Subjects of Life...
If Maths is difficult with formulae, Then life is the most difficult aura, If History is an uphill battle with date, Then life is
If Maths is difficult with formulae, Then life is the most difficult aura, If History is an uphill battle with date, Then life is
I never get tired of being myself, And I never give up easily, I am the best version of myself, And I never lose
Another Night in Fight... Mirage of moon shines in the ocean, Whilst heart burns in emotions, Blooms die with fading hues, As life trespasses
I am all alone in my jail like room, Watching the pelting rain and missing the moon, Stars are absent today in my attendance,
I Am A Star Hunter... Let me pluck a star for you this twilight, And gift you the love of galaxy, Illuminating thy heart
Thee, My Mother... In the depth of my mother's eyes, I envisage the universe and the sky, Her smile keeps revolving around
(adsbygoogle = window.adsbygoogle || []).push({}); An Oceanic Wave of Love... As the western horizon swallows the blazing sun, My emotions float on the never-ending ocean,
(adsbygoogle = window.adsbygoogle || []).push({}); When the baobab split and gave life to spirits that wander among our drooling huts, Olu had our umbilical cords
Ramble... As I ramble down your heart, I found another wondrous earth, Occupied with lush green grasses, Amid humming rhythm of bees akin to brass. On the memory lane of your peaky mountains, I ramble with the shower of fountains, Caressing the buds of Lily, Rose and Jasmine, Wanting to cuddle with
Tides and waves, Hitting the shores, Drenching the sand and the feet that stand on it. With eyes on the blue infinitude, And mind
Breath your temper Slowly down the fridge Let your anger Meet the call of love at first sight So that your fist Will be