Death, opposing side Those few moments , feets away and I could smell it, The stench consuming my whole essence, Clamoring for peace That seems to have vanished- Taking refuge in the cold hands of death Alive, unquenchable thirst for wholeness . The therapeutic effect that my songs bring, All gone, worsening it the more, There and then, A sensation from above Lyrics not from here Changing the whole atmosphere And there it was, A deep sense of peace, joy Like if my last breath be there, Such beauty above, awaits me, And so it went on... "calling me, deeper,deeper ,... And there he still stood - death, observing, Like he also for once, felt the atmosphere - Bound spell, embarking such therapeutic phase, More like, it was a choice for me to make. And so we tread a whole lifetime, In search of what we have, Right there, on the palm of your hands. On the plat of your soul, So much joy, overwhelming peace, simply sensational.
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GRACE Drowned out in grace Fallen so back in line Deeper and deeper we slid Pretending we stand, When all our souls be crumbling down, Blindfolded by the veil we toyed with- Left alone to tread the lonely path. Smiling when doom laughs us in the face, Forming bold, when despair ruins our solace - And so the drums begins , Dancing to its intoxicating beats, And so the black sound sprouts, As our heads moves to its pseudo rhythm. The heaven weeps ! Our souls yawning and craving, To be arisen, to be reawaken. We are the architect of fall. How we stand, where we tread, Where we reach,the goals we attain, All and more, at the palm of our hands . Still, his grace he withdraws not- His love, forever, unconditional... His hands f'ever widely open, His door, always open for those who craves entry. Selfish beings we are, Constantly taking merit of Grace so pure We look up, We seek recognition, We seek refuge, We seek your acceptance. Awaken!
When You Wake Up! Catchy right? So you finally get home after a long day at work, you take a nice cold bath,after which you have a light meal, then you retire to the comfort of your bed only to fall fast asleep in seconds due to excessive fatigue. The rest remains in dream world. From the illustration made above, it's only logical that for a person to wake up, s/he must have been fast asleep. However now that you have woken up, what's next ? I once read a photo caption which says "sometimes it's hard to find motivation and other times, motivation finds you instead". Many at times we tread through paths that seem really cool and cozy. At this point we feel that we have evolved in a way - We feel different being that we have forsaken a lot of things . We have channeled our attention and energy to these new activities we find dangerously interesting . We find ourselves in a position where we are exploring this new world and everything seem different. It seems ...
* Surulere * Óhún ti owó mi ò ba ka Mí ò mà lè fi gàn gàn fa Soaring in the thoughts of the mind, Searching all around for the right rhyme, Heights to reach, above the heavens, And so we bridge,the rift,over all laden. Suurù layé gbà Éní á bá gbà jèùn, á fowó rè tooni The food of the undead may be pleasing, Even if thy spoon be long, you end up pleading, The path, far beyond the sea, The dept, rooted far beneath your feet. Igi gógóró ma gun mí loju Àtòkèrè la tin wo Suru said this things take time, All will fall in line at its prime, However, one must be cautious, Exercise patience that one should not be cut short. Ohun to ba de ba ori O dê ba gbógbó ara And so the rain shall come pouring And all the earth shall sow And so the sun shall start shinning, And all the earth shall know. Suru laye, ibi ma de ma de. Irin ajo sototo ... *#TD*🤴🏾
* RUN !* If a rich man has ever told you its easy to make money, kindly run for your life . Legit or not, people sweat their way out of poverty. Even the so -called criminals bear the risk in mind of either losing their lives or spending the rest of it in jail all in the name of making money. If a man ever tells you that you can be lazy and still be successful, scrutinize his life, then run for yours . Yes, grace is what distinguishes the hardworker from the lazy ones and at the same, sometimes works for the former. Notwithstanding, we only reap what we sow or real what someone who shares a strong bond eg. Parents,has sow on our behalves. If you have friends who keeps stopping you from following your mind and doing what you genuinely want, run! Friends are meant to guide you, support you and encourage you, not the opposite. If you are emotionally attached to someone and they naturally hurt you through their actions and inactions, please run. Sometimes the dama...
* Freedom* Like it or not, freedom will either make you or mar you, it all depends. Freedom can take you to a whole different level, it all balls down to how you use it. Freedom can either come with temptations or good opportunities .You either fall into the temptation of being influenced negatively or fight it and explore the diverse chances that comes from the opportunities you get. Freedom can develop you into a better person, so also it can turn you into a loafer- a lazy person. Freedom places your life in your hands, it gives you a go ahead, the chances to do whatever it is you please. Freedom exposes you:freedom enlightens you. Freedom is something we all get to have at one point or the other. It all depends on how you use it, when you have it. Choose wisely. Dynamic
* REQUITED LOVE* And there I was stealing glances,it got to a point I couldn't help but stare, the smile, mannerisms... Sometimes, nature just blinds others to see the diamonds in between their beans cake or perhaps they blindfold themselves by their self- centeredness and greed and God just blesses you with it instead. A complete package of God's awesomeness ,intriguing beauty, smile definitely not from here, nature so warm and pleasing. A force which propels you to be more, because you feel you have to inherit the world when all that's needed is just the heart that loves. It's not mine to say ,though the future be far ahead and quite closer, but if it be not this to which a ring shall slid down, then let it a replica of the exact refined uniqueness . But if God deems it to be the former, let it be. Endow me with all that's needed, wealth which frighten shame; for all the universe and more does this one deserve. With years longer than the river Nile, in perf...
* PASSING FACES *🧒🏼👩🏽🧑🏽👱🏽♀👵🏾🧓🏿 Have you ever gotten to a point in your life where you flash back at certain occurrences? You begin to scrutinize and ask yourself certain very important questions, such as; what went wrong? How did it happen? After diverse questions you end up realising that you are the one to be blamed. Life is a passing phase with a lot of passing faces. There is always a beginning and ending. So also is the passing faces; there are some we come across, they either make or mar our very existence and individual journey. It's only natural as humans to interact. However in the process, we get carried away by those we open the doors of our minds to ;they manage to influence and navigate our minds. We however loose focus on our journey and simply venture into a different mission. We begin to run another man's race giving very little importance to ours. Passing faces ; these are people around you, those you communicate with, those with whom y...
*I DON'T KNOW* I don't know , I really don't wish to know; Of what need is knowing If it would only hurt the more ? Your train of ever ending lies, Your pseudo pose of false affection; I don't know , I really don't wish to know . I don't know, I really don't know why my love was blind, How I caught your gaze, And how your cupid spear pierced through my heart; And so my poor heart trailed, Trailed on a journey of its very end; So my boom was destined for doom; I don't know, I really don't wish to know. I don't know, I really don't wish to know; Time spent with you was paradise, The beautiful smile, the tender heart, A charade of undisputed art -- I was whole,you left me dry, Again, yet again. Oh! I don't know, I really don't wish to know. And so you slip, Off my heart, off existence , Never again to be seen in my dreams, I used to know, Now I don't , I really don't wish to know. *TOBY_DYNA...
* TRAILING THE SAME PATH * I have been on this trail b'for, Tattered and battered Little and little it grew Till it b'came a force, greater than I could bear Head over hills I was Infected by a feeling so deep Stretching it's root all o'ver my soul And so I drowned In the drops that I made an ocean All alone, sinking as the tears vanished in waters Shattered Battered Brutalized There, then, I died Resurrected a new being Sworn never to trail that part But now, now, now Having healed from the wound of time past, Reborn a new man Rising like morning sun, Here I find myself, In the place where it all began... With a different one And here my weak heart stands Dazed my soul ,the reality that has come to be And like the former, this dame dwells Beauty like Troy's Elen Smile so flawless Nature so calm like the angels in the Holy book. So my heart sinks at the presence of such being. Captured in the same box Treading a similar path So my ...
*What Exactly Is life* The subject life for decades now has been a topic of interest to many writers across the world. This is due to the simple yet very complex pose of life. Life means different things to different people. Definitions differ. At a point in Everyman's life when the puzzle seem unsolved and the questions unanswered, one begin to wonder the very essence of their existence. Many work through life very successful yet incomplete. The tread life's path with a strong urge to fill this vacuum that they feel on the inside. We strife for positions, power, wealth and honor ,etc. all in the vain to feel complete. First it begins with the lack of satisfaction and then the desire for more and more and later it gets to a stage where life revolves around the same thing and everything becomes meaningless once again. Life then is likened to a repeated pattern, a repeated phase, from * birth to death* What exactly is life, who do we live for, the ...
* BLACK * Young, black and bold; Courageous ,witty and a heart of gold; Standing over all odds with beauty untold - As the mountain parts and reality unfolds. I stand to fight and conquer, My black skin shall not make me sober, Arisen among all odds with a pressure I can shoulder, Making me the more, bolder. I see beyond the whirl wind, Matching orders to giants ,all in one scene, Yet I stand courageous, for the battle is mine to win ; Spectate ,at the drop of each pin. I see, I strategize, I run - Swing my sword like a play on words, pun- I dodge, I strike, they fall, I am warrior with a mission undone. Till the very end I shall strive; till the glory is mine. * DynamiC *🤴🏾