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  • Welcomed to a bright Sunny day as sleep wiped offDeclarations uttered in High spiritsLittle did I know, a Reason to Smile was to be taken awayLife encounters we have no Control overEvery single Day passes with a Reason to Cling on to lifeBlood we say is Thicker than water butSome waters can be highly Concentrated…

  • As a growing young lady one thing that I dislike doing is standing for quiz competitions. During my first year in College, I was asked to represent my hall of residence with two other colleagues for an inter-hall competition but sadly I had to opt out because I was afraid. Why was I afraid? My…

  • Is failure the worst thing that ever happen to you? Most often, people react to success positively but do the vice versa to failure. Some people perceive failure to be a bad thing and success on the other hand as a fortune. Some contributing factors to the reaction of both aspects is the perception of…

  • Many a times for the fear of failure and a thought of perfectionism, many people don’t want to undertake daring feats. The truth is no one is ever perfect and failure is a part of life. Failure is a vital part of success. If you never failed, you never lived. “A person who never made…

  • BLEED

    My heart bleeds When I saw young tender buds Blossoming and promising little ones Under the mercy of the weather And the cruel comfort of cold breezy streets

  • ISOLATED

    Deep within Lies an abyss of darkness That renders my soul worthless It’s eats me up bit by bit

  • Many centuries ago Battles were fought and won Many bloods were shed by the gun Many toiled and sweated For our flags, old glories, justice… Read more

  • If we could look into each other’s heartWe would realizeHow much we care, the place we occupyIn each other’s heart If we could look into each other’s heartWe would knowThe silence tears, the broken pieces withinAnd learn to fight them together If we could look into each other’s heartWe would identify how muchAffection we have…

  • THINGS FALL APART

    Shining the eyes back to the agesGlancing through the Black CityAnd Hearing the mystic rythm rid of pityOf the jungle drums pure and untaintedAll assets were in the primitive and unpainted Shining the eyes back to the agesFlipping through the pagesOf the Fathers, their fight against the cagesAnd their rage against the illusion and intrusionOf…

  • Like a wild bee in search of her flowersI waited for you to whisperWhat’s on your heart to my earI wanted to hear that deepSweet melodious voiceSinging out your sentiments Like a wild bee in search of her flowersI glance every secondHopeful to meet you eye ball to eye ballThen you tell how you feel…