Category : Poetry

When love dies, hatred resurrects Love is said to be blind Fueled by gossips and misunderstanding Mismanaged by lovers in Maturity Collapsed the once growing

Tomorrow died yesterday in our arms; and here we slothfully sit today reciting requiems, humming hymns and playing melancholic psalms Tomorrow died yesterday Of famine,

Great confusion hovering on the neck Of greatest black nation like a necklace Attracting suitors for the arranged marriage of an old bride. Uncontrollable panic

I see the shocks of man-made thunders Fires from handmade lightning Wreaking havoc on cities, homes, heads… Torn! Children away from playmates, Fathers, homes, hopes,

One week one new trouble, one month the trouble trebles The foundation of this nation is rattling a boiling consolidation Of conflagrable totally in agreeable

Father you know I count on you If I fall it will be difficult to rise again May I never fall to be mocked. I

Happiness uplifts you Happiness fills your heart, your mind, and your soul Happiness gives you the strength you need Happiness is a great feeling that

One week one new trouble, one month the trouble trebles The foundation of this nation is rattling a boiling consolidation Of conflagrable totally in agreeable

Dedicated to all disarrayed homes My dear peace It may be long Since you left home In the form of leave If you take it

And I will round up 100 million men who want to kiss joy But tell me at the cost at which happiness can be got