POETRY CORNER: ON THIS DAY. On this day, Grace and mercy, Is only delivered, To those who hunger, And thirst for it, When others long for, Wealth, money & fame, I pan for His-Grace, So let your goodness & mercy, Follow me all the days of my life. No me without your grace, It is…
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POETRY CORNER: Poem By: Winsala Gbotemi. ARISE AND SHINE. Gbite! Arise and shine, For your light has come, Shoveling brightness, On every road. When your bone marrow, Come to meet the ground, In a war for soul, Rise then shine. When the road taken, Come to confusion then divide, Draw out…
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PEOPLE LIKE CANDLES “The world would have been a better domicile to dwell in, if our impediments are equally solved. But nay, some are like candles” paciolo pen saint. Do we feel ease when we relieve people from the heavy bucks passed on their shoulders when we still have ours on? Do we…
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Theme: My hometown. Title: L A G O S S t a t e! L A G O S St a t e! The Centre of Excellence. Outshines her mate; A city of preference. L A G O S S t a t e! The Centre of Excellence. Province where shekels situate; And forbade indolence.…
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PEN THAT INTRIGUES Episode 41 DEMOCRACY IN MY IMMEDIATE ENVIRONMENT SEES not my voice as a rants Or purposed to oppose some personality But Iam called to strike And right the fright DEMOCRACY, though as taught Government of people By the people Even for the people Lies the beauty of Democracy Hearing Voice of the…
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A Condom Would Have Saved Me FLASHBACK One saturday, just like every other day he came home, banged the door and broke in, panting. He bent down. His right hand was placed on his chest, on his lefthand side where he felt at anytime his heart could jump out and run away too. He was…
DetailsHello, Baby, This soul is yearning, For that yummy, Honey, I miss the Palm, Let’s dine, Before the wine, The Palm, Darling, When will you be coming, To clean this scene, Baby I’m getting insane, Come give me your cane, The story, Is no sweet, To tell, Full of i miss you, I’m craving, For…
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WINSALA POETIC JUSTICE I’m made by imperfection “Do you want to see me?” “Do you want to meet me?” “Do you want to feel me?” “Do you want to know me?” “You don’t need to answer ‘yes’ or ‘no’ because I’m the mirror of your fantasies” You call me beautiful and dutiful yet I’m awful…
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Bùhārí Bùháyā!: A Yorùbá poetry Ǹjé ìwọ ẹni agbé ojú okùn lé Ẹni àfi okàn tán Èé ṣe tí ìwọ bọ sí ipò tán Tí o kò jọ ẹni agba? Mo ṣe bí nítorí kí á má bã jìyà Òn ní a ṣe nyá má jìyà gbé l’ọfà Èé ṣe tí gbogbo nkan wá wọn…
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Poetry Corner: Beauty Resides in you. To the you, Behind the screen, Beauty reside in you. Just of words, Twisted, And woven, For specific patterned, Meaning resides, In the muse of, The poet. Beauty is you, And yours, This day, And the days ahead. Amami H. Dutse Alhaji, Abuja Powered by Winsala Muses.
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