Love Don’t Care

It’s amazing how the younger generation seem to know what’s good for them in terms of love and relationship. While it’s still working, it’s love but when it’s challenging, it becomes a dangerous situation to be in. That’s when you hear things like, ‘who feelings epp?’ … More Love Don’t Care

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Her King & Her

For to have is to hold, for richer or poorer,

In sickness or health, in good or bad times till death only

Yet he became unforgiving only because she became unrelenting

A little patience and smile

Yet became unbearable till realizations were made clear … More Her King & Her

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Fountain of Love

Have you ever wondered how sweet the mystery is that a fountain never runs dry?

Never gets old, wanting more of that jetting beauty,

The gush of waters, never tired, never diminished, unreserved.

If love were a fountain, gushing unreserved desire, how willing are you to accept it?

Seeing, knowing, assured, yet it gets old and we’ve place a tag on it.

The essence is lost only because true love is at no financial implication

Yet we let it slide so easily because it came so easily. … More Fountain of Love

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Lack of Expression kills Appreciation

Imagine a baby who can’t speak but cries for every want – cold, hot, hungry, sleepy, wants to play, wants to be picked up, fighting sleep and the likes. No matter how much we want to calm a crying baby, it’s usually frustrating after trying many things and the baby is still wailing. That’s how unappreciative lack of expression can be. Hence a sudden reaction or responses thereafter will not be as appreciated as a constructive self-expression. It doesn’t necessarily mean that every thought, even anger, ought to be communication as they are but communication makes effort and situations better understood and appreciated.   … More Lack of Expression kills Appreciation

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The clouds come down

Wake up one morning

And the clouds have come down

O the joy!

To be in the clouds up above,

A feeling so serene

Yet the clouds come down

It gives a realization so surreal.  

The fields are damp with dew
And the dawns billow with cold,

The air is pale like a ghost

The streets cry of dust

Green grasses change to rust, 

The leaves wither and drop

The wind grips and wrinkles the skin
And the lips shiver and break
The windows all sealed, 
Under these winds we shall still hold fort

Till the clouds are lifted off again.  … More The clouds come down

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Limitations of Blogging

If you’ve ever visited a blog on a website and noticed it hasn’t been updated for a year, or more you’ll know it looks bad. A dead blog is worse than no blog at all which is my number fear in blogging. If you are going to blog on your own site or even one of the free blogging platforms it’s crucial that you have a regular posting schedule. That way, your readers know your pattern of posting and can always come back at certain times (calculated as your peak view times) and be sure to find something interesting to read. However, this possess as another challenge – consistency.    … More Limitations of Blogging

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My Love’s Beloved

Come, let’s celebrate the sanctity of love

Here she comes, looking like a goddess

My love’s innocent beloved

She appears at my door like full moon

Come, let’s forget our differences and celebrate what binds us together

Your love has caused me pain

Like a dagger through my heart

But maybe that’s my destiny

To love a man who can never belong completely to either one of us

But we can at least hope together

While we celebrate the sanctity of the love we have. … More My Love’s Beloved

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Story telling: Series 7

“Now that you have been informed, this is what will happen. She will go right away and live with you till the baby is born. I am neither giving my daughter away to you nor consenting to this disgraceful act but I will right the wrongs which the two of you started under the knowledge of your mother as I can see. Bear in mind that I will hold you responsible if any mishap should come upon my daughter during her stay with you. I expect her back to me in a healthy condition just as you take away from me today four months after the delivery of the baby. She will hand your child to you and in turn you will hand mine back to me. Hope this is clear enough?” Mr. Adeniji explained with fierceness in his eyes. … More Story telling: Series 7

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What do you want from me?

I’ve made unintended acquaintances

Who have become of more consequence than friends,

Having more to offer and exchange in return.

Drawing me closer to an expected end.

I have friends whom although we barely see

When we do, we pick up right where we left off.

And the times spent together are more beautiful than when we first met

I’ve met people with whom our knowing each other is mutually restricted

With work, on a project, or on assignment.

Either way, I know where I stand in every people engagement.

You tell me this and tell me that,

Things an acquaintance shouldn’t say to me

Things a friend shouldn’t say to me

Things a colleague shouldn’t say to me.

You are neither an acquaintance nor a friend nor a colleague.

Who are you?

What do you want from me?
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