The rain fell heavily today, the crops were washed away, There was no harvest today. The little stock we had yesterday is not here today. The visible cracks on my lips as I struggle to swallow my saliva, Emaciating from the scorching sun as a result of dehydration, Because there is no food on the … Continue reading I Fasted Today
This Attitude would breeze past the interlude of the weather, this is not a perfect theme park to let the tempers flare, but the sounds of love songs serenade our hearts. Time is our theme song, when I’m holding her with both hands measuring out who has the longer hand or shorter hand, pondering when … Continue reading This Attitude
At this time, the fruits beseeched the rainy days, because their leaves have become weary of the wind that howled at night. As the night was creeping on the ground, the leaves waved in the wind and the thunder grumbled like an old man. It became clear that I can afford the sun that glared … Continue reading Weary of the Wind
We left our history books on the shelves, leaving dust to accumulate on them. Let us dust them up and read through the chapter where we were trail blazers of ancient civilization or flip through to the pages where we invented medicine to heal ourselves.. We left our kingdoms and we are now members of institutions. … Continue reading Dusty Shelves
The night is the darkest just before dawn, lurking in the corner of the street, eyes shining bright as a wolf in the dark, the fedora hat on his head speaks criminal volume. She beholds this sight of terror, starring through her window, trying to figure out if it’s the break of dawn. She starts … Continue reading Freddy’s Nightmare
The wind blows outside, the clouds are getting darker, would you love me tonight before NEPA takes light. The rain is pouring, but we aren’t getting wet tonight. When it gets cold in the night, let the light of your love make me scream ‘Up NEPA’. I’m not being an instigator but even my generator … Continue reading Bring Back the Light
Joseph was a good man, Mary was a Virgin. The allure of the Lord God Almighty, insisting to exist its prominence. In her dream was the only evidence. Disbelieved by a lot, ushering Joseph into embarrassment. He decided to call it off. His allure shines again, as an angel of the Lord, appeared to … Continue reading Season of the Son
To exist in the region, the power in illusion. Distincts the boundaries of imagination. How scornfully, thoughts of despair, plants seeds of actualisation. Everything is not as it seems. Yet power yearns to sail, a darker wave in the wilder sea. To realise only exists as misery, and lives in sighs. Harassed … Continue reading Iroko Meadows
Many Seldom ponder, as the hands of time tick by. Why? Must we try? Is it all for love? and love? The relaxation derived by natures awakening, Thus nurtures seeds of reluctance. Living to learn is ethical, but not in its ethics. Education is wry, as we accept to advance in this evolution. A … Continue reading To Become
That wish, is like a fish in the sea. The probability to see, let alone hope with the fishing rope. Anonymous flowers on your doorstep, only left a trail of feelings. To be born of love, lust or power. That quantum leap to want, as you may ought to do and have. After all, in … Continue reading Desire
To continue is to grow, the need to exist, the factors that resist. The nature is vast to immense in its nature. Perception plants seeds which are divinely flourished to sprout forth fruits of understanding, experience and awareness. The musings still remain, none – regardless of the senses which tend to impair. maybe it … Continue reading Bleak is Rich
It is graduation time at A level College, anxiety and excitement pollutes the air that we young teenagers breathe, the awe of experience is written off by youthful exuberance. Prematurity prevails regardless of time. The final results for the A level year 2008 at Totley College have been released, graduating students and friends; Austin, Segun … Continue reading Y.O.U.T.H ( Pilot/Episode 1: I DON LAND)
Friendship as a priceless jewel, not the corresponding Sequel to a mental picture only breeds naked stricture. As tough as the mining is, so is the finding. The richness in quality only found through deep excavations, The absence of meaning eminent, as lack of depth is evident. From the moment of ‘Hello’ an aesthete … Continue reading Friendship as the priceless and most coated jewel
As ancient as the first breathe of life, Inundated with life, for evermore to live, segmented, to live, to taste, to smell, to hear, to see, to know. The Inability to realise full capacity, The capability of segments in a vast environment. The reality to con-join temperament and judgement, being in full awareness non … Continue reading Memory
‘At dawn, is the beginning of joy to relief the paradox of good in the dark’, a premise torn in between our ever selfish desires. Often on the fence, some prefer the sun set, the feeling of pain never ends, that bottle, rolling papers, the leaves and other things. That quenching fire, that sets out all … Continue reading Flames to Dust, Lovers to Friends