Friday, 2 March 2012


Sometimes, it's  really hard to believe that I survived.
In a world full of trouble, yet on eagles wing I do ride.
Having hope, faith and courage, but pride I do put aside.
It's hard to believe that I'm the same me that has got favor, glory and honor on my side.

'I'm I really me?' Is the question I normally ask myself.
Especially when I'm out of track, but still doing things by myself.
For pains and sufferings, happiness and joy, are part of life themselves.
So one needs to be prepared to accept things to him or herself.

It's obvious that distraction and deviation may try to occur.
But be strong and don't give in neither try to succumb.
For life's battle does not favor neither the old nor the young.
So if you relent, in the mouth of failures you will become a song.

To be strong and courageous is what one should have in mind.
For there are people who are like you, or worse than your kind.
But if you raise your hands higher into heavens, you will play with brighter stars,
Then you will ask the same question as I did for I've always had success in mind.


It's never too late to learn,
except if one has no plan.
Even though it's hard to understand,
It's my duty to keep it in hand.
I'm never too old to learn.
For even the weak and feeble do have something they can understand.
So age can not give me a mental band,
For even in death I'll keep on to learn.
I'll keep on learning even if I don't want to.
Therefore being a student is not something one has to be called to.
I'm still a student, one that is prudent,
I'm still a student whether in health or illness.
I'm still a student, that I must be proud to say,
and I know at the end I'll have no regrets.


An abnormal stain in character,
that has caused many lives to shatter.
From a tender age it do start,
even when old, still behaves like a brat.
all because of indiscipline one can't face the fact.

Like a prey in a snare it do grab our lives,
Identifying us negatively in positive issues that arise.
Making us to loose better things even from the wise.
So why not we start breaking it ties...for just like an evil spell,
Indiscipline does not take heed to age, neither size.

It has led many lives to dishonor,
Lack of respect and friendship from even those they love so much.
It results only to timeless regrets,
Cause lots of people have being affected by this negative character if only we can reflect.
Talking about this little demon, indiscipline has become a major subject.

How can we stand against indiscipline?
From a modest character and controlled mind,
We start going in for discipline.
Also to be mild and tender in both speech and action...
All these should be real and not a fiction.
Through this, indiscipline will have no root in our lives nor our nation.


It flaunts in the midst of nobles.
It makes cowards to stumble.
All because it sounds like a real tool.
Yeah... My gun really serves me as a mantle.

Whenever I'm out in the lawn,
Weaklings do run all because of my toy gun.
They don't know that this thing is only for fun.
With a smile on my face as I do turn,
Only to see guys portray on the floor, as they do crawl.

Bad boys think that I'm the worse...
So they want me to be their boss.
All because I'm fearless and hardly loose,
So they think I being their boss is a just cause.


Six aside well play the game,
Different rules but the style
remains the same.
No one is playing to be fame,
But to achieve his or her aim.

I'm a rising guy that is landing,
I dislike cruelty but enjoy caring.
Take your time and keep to your bearing,
For life is all about taking and sharing.

Live fully and die empty,
Be sober and stop panting.
In life so many things will be tempting,
But don't give in, for one day you'll have plenty.

Tuesday, 21 February 2012


A     E       I    O      U
This is what I've written for you.
If you can't race at the sky-blue,
I'll cast on you my vowel flu.

A!!! Dance along for 'A'
Shout with joy for Ray!
We're all here to play,
sing hip...hip...hip... Hooray!!!

E!!! Sit and think about 'E'!
While I serve each of you some tea.
Take as much for it costs no fee,
as I'll reach to prune my tree.

I!!! Considering you and I,
who do you think can catch that fly?
Remember I can also fly, and that makes
me to go up high.

O!!! You know I love you so.
Your memories in my mind always flow.
I promise to make your lights glow,
and to be you shield when it blows.

U!!! Yes I mean you.
I know you like my vowel flu.
Don't worry, I'll keep giving you some clue,
but it's only when I'm in suit and shoe...
Then you can catch my vowel flu.


Through my travails, pains and past i did cry.
Feeling miserable, filled with fear for I was so empty within.
My life was crooked with troubles all around as I ask myself 'why?'
I was all alone with no one to talk with.
'Life is hard' is what i usually say to myself.
Shedding tears everyday, never hoping that someday my life will be built.
I lost courage and confidence and considered myself useless.
Until one day when hope came to me and said "Arise and be strong,
for nothing lasts forever."
Her words came in the time I was weeping...
For it was the first time to myself I heard someone speak.
Though in my distress, I've realized I was never alone.
I wiped off my tears and said, 'this little boy is now grown'
Then fell my last tear drop, as I decided to cry no more.
For with hope by my side, I know I'll get what I want and
into the air I'll be blown.


Made in hell here she comes.
Flee from her before she turns.
From her presence you must always run,
Cause she's seductive and that she takes as fun.

She's destructive, endangered but luring.
With glitters in her eyes, she's always flirting.
Refuse her smiles for they are tempting.
For she's a hater of men that are rising.

Neglect her steps and refuse the smell of her perfume.
She's crafty and will entertain you to your doom.
She pretends to be a bride that seeks a groom,
But has no virtue and she'll fulfill you to the tomb.

Hide yourselves oh great men of valor.
For in her hands mighty men have fallen.
She is stubborn and her tricks are cunning.
The words of her mouth are powerful to piercing.
So therefore run, for your lives she is yearning.


Can the race ever be for the swift?
And the battle be won by the weak?
Upon these questions, I do think.
Why wickedness within ourselves continue to uplift.
It's a crazy thing that people get praises from their evil deeds.
For how long will it sustain them and their selfish needs?

It has never been a worthy thing to do.
For we hardly think about what comes next.
Searching for the unseen until we end up screwing ourselves.
Always wanting to change 'East to west'.
Acting greedily as if we have no clue.
But how long will that take us, till we get to where we want to see ourselves?

How long do you want excess food to be on your tables?
When it's at the expense of the poor and the disabled.
Your family is being protected while many are out there vulnerable.
How long do you think your life will be at it's highest peak?
When you are filled with pride, and only bout yourself you do think.
Be careful for you don't know, 'HOW LONG?'.
For life can vanish in a blink.

To the weak and feeble, I say be strong.
To the oppressed and needy, I say have courage.
Weep no more for your time is near.
Your future will be bright, and your tomorrow will be clear.
You will be happy and be filled with songs.
For even though it seems long, it may not be long.

Friday, 10 February 2012


Tick says the clock, what's the time?!!!
It's eight o'clock.
If you are a shepherd gather your flock,
Before the roads get blocked.

Tick says the clock, I'm late for work.
I'll take my dinner before lunch.
Off to my office I'll walk,
Because, it's ten miles off.

Tick says the clock, shouted the morning cock.
If you feel sleepy, carry a block.
When you're tired we'll take you to a dock,
But when it has passed five o'clock.

Tick says the clock, at the corner I'm stock.
Call the doctor, for I've fallen on a rock.
My tick will stop at six o'clock,
Then I'll shout, sick! sick! sick o'clock!!


When you think life has got no meaning while living,
It's hard to survive without any earning.
You are still strong while your dreams are dying,
Just have hope and stop complaining.

If you strive and yet you stumble,
It doesn't mean your life is in shamble.
Take your time to play life's gamble,
For with hope one day you will be able.

If you are struggling to survive,
To your destination you want to arrive.
To no avail you do strive,
Be happy for there is hope hence you're alive.

While the sun shines you must make hay,
For those that don't know their way.
For if darkness has caused you to lay,
Be patient and forget about the delay,
For life is like a relay,
Just be filled with hope, cause one day you will shout hooray.

Tuesday, 31 January 2012


An outstanding virtue,
That builds, mould and make you.
Your real self it shows out true,
and blows you into the sky blue.

It works with time and controls the mind,
Never puts you in haste for things you can't find.
It leaves you no regrets for the things behind,
but builds in you hope, just as the movement of the blind.

It is the greatest of all riches,
but into the heart of the humble it reaches.
Perseverance and courage it teaches,
And brings joy to those it embraces.

Search for this hidden treasure.
It may be boring sometimes cause it may keep you from some pleasures.
But it makes you enjoy your leisure,
And in the end it brings no torture. 


An unconditional desperation that has been set in me.
My heart longed desire is what i just can't let go for free.
The force in me, that wants me to always break the seal.
And until i get that which i want, it remains a secret that cannot be revealed.

Darkness may arise, thorns may pierce and  hell may rage.
But a fixed goal have i embraced and placed on my mind's stage.
Come what may, 'THIS' cannot be erased.
For it's my everyday yarning and until achieved, can never be dissolved.

For everyday with my might i do strive,
So i may reach my goal alive.
For i know the future will be bright,
and that which i want, i'll reach at some height.
That has been my heart beat and so i had it right. 


A day won't go by without me thinking about you.
It's like your affections are on me like a flu.
Your beauty has fallen on me just as the dew.
And your words keep me calm more than when the sea is blue.

Oh! what a virteous lady I've found.
The perfect type i've been searching for all around.
You've captivated my soul, and set my heart ablaze.
I will emerge the winner, if ever your love is a race.
For all I want now is to hear your voice and get your taste.

To the most beautiful lady I do write,
Asking that upon me may shine your love light.
It doesn't matter whether you're near or far away, for I'll always keep you in sight,
and I'm ready to please you, come day or night.

From Mizie, to my dearest Anna,
the lady of my dreams and the one i wanna... Marry.    

Monday, 30 January 2012


She's always tender, and hopes for the better.
She transforms her dark world to be brighter.
She takes risk, even if her life she should render.
She's capable of filling all gaps including that of a father.
She's unique and that has made her to be a mother.

She teaches and encourages other children,
she's got enough shelter for upon those it might rain.
She's always happy even if she misses the train,
and she's excellent in terms of using her brain.

Godliness and contentment has been the order of her day.
Even without a child, she can still hold back her pain.
For she believes she's more wealthier than what others consider as gain.
With good thoughts in her mind, she's always entertained.

She believes she's a mother, even without her own
biological son or daughter.
So she takes it as her responsibility to keep the future
of other children brighter.
For she believes being a earthly mother lasts only for a while,
but the one thereafter will last forever...

And this has made her a mother.


It's in me and i can't just let it out.
No matter how despaired I am, it stays within.
I've realized it's a piece of me and i can never
be able to fight against it,
for writing has become part of me and it stays in me.

I've come to appreciate this wonderful gift of mine,
and I'll continue to write even in the dark till it shines.
It shall be as a video in the minds of the blind,
for through this i know know the world will never be left behind.

I'm not writing for me to be fame,
neither do i seek any material gain.
But my passion for humanity makes
me do it all the same...
For with it i hope, sanity might reign.

I'll write and write till it gets bright,
I'll always write till it gets in sight.
With my writings for the world I'll always fight,
till i realize the least person has gotten his or her right.


Open your mouth and sing aloud.
In your distress, keep on singing for soon joy you'll find.
Make merry and forget the times you've fallen,
for in happiness, sad moments do tarry.

Whether young or old, make some noise.
In sickness or in health, lift your voice.
Don't allow discouragement to drag you down
for you have a choice...
Just sing a song then you'll start to rejoice.

Sing a song and dance along...
Don't mind the things or the people you're among.
It is best when in yourself you do belong...
For life is short even though it seems long.

Sing a song! Sing a meaningful song.
One that refreshes and makes you feel young.
Not those that misleads and take you back to the dungeon,
but the ones that washes away your guilt's and makes you stay
away from things that you do wrong.
So keep on singing that song...


I had a dream that one day, I'm going to be me.
All I want I'll have, and the world will know me.
With joy in my heart as I smile people will be shouting for me....
Say AMEN!!! if you feel me.

The world will change and things will no longer be the same.
All will be calm as we go along with one aim.
There will be no fighting and killing for we know we are all the same...
Shout AMEN!!! for it's going to be fine again.

The poor will be rich and the sick will gain health.
People will be sharing and there will be nothing like rent.
There will be no sadness, happiness throughout and no regrets..
Say AMEN!!! for all this will happen and there will be no neglects.

Children will play, women will smile.
All men will be gentle and mild...
The world will be best for all are kind,
keep saying AMEN!!! for we'll all live
with one and progressive minds.


It all goes like a race, for the winners are yet to emerge.
Like a flower that grows and in the end fades away,
so is life as it goes away...
A faithful servant that yields to both the master and His tame.

Sometimes you'll rise but mostly you must pay the price.
It's the reason why we mourn for our loved ones on their demise...
Seeking for the best we always do strive,
while life itself lies in us as we go on alive.

That's the way it has been, and so it will always be.
For not all should stay, but some must flee.
It maybe yours today and others tomorrow...
So whatever you do, note that your life isn't yours,
but was borrowed... 

Saturday, 28 January 2012


To the rich and self sufficient I do write.
To our leaders, international bodies, Ngo's. Please hear me right.
Heads of communities, neighbors, please lets help in this fight.
For the needy and poor are out there and we must seek their plight.

From massive hunger, no shelter and no proper medical care people do die.
Most of us care less, so we hardly ask "why?"
Why must this happen, when they are things you and I can untie?
But instead, we give deaf ears to their cries.

Poverty has become an inheritance in most countries...
A lot have settled for less and are now addicted to troubles and worries.
Living meaningless lives, for it seems they've got no stories.
'Emotional stress, physical violence,' we must end all these.

Women are suffering, children are crying, people are dying...
Why can't we come to their rescue?
'war, crime, violence...' it might have been either me or you.
We must do something before it turns red from blue.
For someone needs help, for it can only be granted by me and you.


The Heavens are bright
and I can see the sun light.
Birds in flight and children fly kite
With all these in sight, I can feel God's might.

A day so calm and problem free,
No sorrows, filled with joy as worries flee.
Abundance of life in nature I see,
as I relax and enjoy the breeze from the sea.

Oh what a joyous day I've always waited for.
Life's in its best as in yourself you take a tour.
Count your many blessings and you will know it's for sure...
For a new day has begun and you must endure