OH SOUTH AFRICA ( voices of Nigerian's)
Oh South Africa,
Why do you choose to hurt us with so much Pains and Affliction,
Even when we try to prove our brotherly love towards you, yet you shun us all and also betrayed us.
The echo of how you Laugh over your wicked deed, haunt our soul's badly
We cried out in pains, as you Torment us day and night.
Have mercy on us, even if you don't want us anymore.
If you are tired of accommodating us,
Let us just go back to our mother's Land,
Where we will be Treated as somebody, and not as nobody.
What is our offence
Why do you choose to treat us like we are not Humans,
Why so much heathered on us.
Have you forgotten so soon,
How we Laid down our lives just for you all to be free.
Have you forgotten how we helped Restored Peace in your Land,
Have you forgotten how we Fought and risked all we had, just to make sure you all live a Life of Freedom.
Is this how you want to pay us back by depriving us in your Land.
OH SOUTH AFRICAN'S WHY
We chooses to remain calm, and overlook all what you made us go through.
If we must act back,
Please don't blame us all,
Because we also know our Right,
We deserved every right to Live and of Freedom as well.
If you keep haunting on us,
Just be prepared for us,
Because we don't give up easily and we will never give up on anything, not even now.
True blood of Africa runs in our vain.
If we must fight back,
We fight till the last drop of our Blood.
We are Strong
We are Bold
We are Courageous
We are Nigerians
#We Stand for Peace
#We Say No to Xenophobia
#We must Fight for our Right
#We are not Lazy, but Hard Working, Smarter in all we do.
#Be Ready for us SOUTH AFRICAN'S
Written by JOHN FWRESHEZ
Whattsapp +2348069517063
Saturday, October 5, 2019
MAGICAL MAP OF STRIDA DUET ; OUR STORY.
MAGICAL MAP OF STRIDA
DUET : 'OUR STORY'
Msafih:
This story,
is no more glory,
my life in grey,
broken is the tray,
hash are the rays,
my mind with no more plays,
we're becoming the preys,
in exchange of honey,
and to be called Darling,
our ladies to give out their beauty,
only to have a silly duty,
imagine selling,
for decaying.
This generation,
is sun_downed,
no more light,
the moon too...
Kisses the dark society,
since night...
it is full black,
black masks,
no shades,
shades and traces of light,
gone is life,
life with joy,
this is no sorry,
no glory.
Ajakaye:
Life is painful as unsung laws,
painting my words with tyrannic bleeds,
mopping at me on fielding wilderness,
the birds of the air are to Black,
even the white ones are deceitful,
life life life,
who are you,
a friend of hell or test of hell,
my waists sit no more
but the spinal seems defensive,
Msafih I think we can do it together.
Coming together is a beginning,
keeping together is progress,
working together is success -
Henry Ford.
Ajakaye Rashidat Olamidayo
STRIDA - (Striking Ideas)
Ajakayereaderscorner.blogspot.com
Teamstrida.blogspot.com
Artyst Msafih Poetics.
Administrator of Blind Poetry.
DUET : 'OUR STORY'
Msafih:
This story,
is no more glory,
my life in grey,
broken is the tray,
hash are the rays,
my mind with no more plays,
we're becoming the preys,
in exchange of honey,
and to be called Darling,
our ladies to give out their beauty,
only to have a silly duty,
imagine selling,
for decaying.
This generation,
is sun_downed,
no more light,
the moon too...
Kisses the dark society,
since night...
it is full black,
black masks,
no shades,
shades and traces of light,
gone is life,
life with joy,
this is no sorry,
no glory.
Ajakaye:
Life is painful as unsung laws,
painting my words with tyrannic bleeds,
mopping at me on fielding wilderness,
the birds of the air are to Black,
even the white ones are deceitful,
life life life,
who are you,
a friend of hell or test of hell,
my waists sit no more
but the spinal seems defensive,
Msafih I think we can do it together.
Coming together is a beginning,
keeping together is progress,
working together is success -
Henry Ford.
Ajakaye Rashidat Olamidayo
STRIDA - (Striking Ideas)
Ajakayereaderscorner.blogspot.com
Teamstrida.blogspot.com
Artyst Msafih Poetics.
Administrator of Blind Poetry.
Tuesday, October 1, 2019
POEM TITLE : NIGERIA A GREAT NATION... (INDEPENDENCE DAY)
NIGERIA A GREAT NATION (INDEPENDENCE DAY)
BY. JOHN FWRESHEZ
A Nation,
Blessed with Good Land and Strong minded People,
Living Together as one,
With different Culture and Tradition,
Living in Peace and Harmony.
A Nation Blessed with Agriculture and Petroleum.
It's Rivers brings water of Life, for the Living.
It crop's yield good Fruits for the Harvester's.
A Land Blessed with Milk and Honey.
Investors are not left behind,
They are always welcomed,
Because it's a great place to invest on.
Thanks to those who fought for the freedom of this great Nation (Nigeria),
May you all be Remembered.
Thanks to the Armed Forces, who Laid down their lives,
Just for Peace to Reign in this Nation.
May you all be Remembered..
GREAT NATION
GREAT LEADERS
GREAT GOVERNMENT
GREAT PEOPLE
Let's help each other in making a change,
Because it all begins with you and I .
Arise O NATION and let us all walk in GREEN PASTURE,
Let's paint the NATION in GREEN,
Because in GREEN LAND we dwell.
A Land of God's Blessing, and Hope for the NATION
BLESSED PEOPLE
BLESSED NATION
UP NIGERIA
GREEN. WHITE. GREEN IS THE COLOUR
ONE NATION
ONE LOVE
ONE PEOPLE
HAPPY INDEPENDENCE NIGERIA
Written by. John FWRESHEZ
what's app. +2348069517063
Johnfwreshezupdates.blogspot.com
BY. JOHN FWRESHEZ
A Nation,
Blessed with Good Land and Strong minded People,
Living Together as one,
With different Culture and Tradition,
Living in Peace and Harmony.
A Nation Blessed with Agriculture and Petroleum.
It's Rivers brings water of Life, for the Living.
It crop's yield good Fruits for the Harvester's.
A Land Blessed with Milk and Honey.
Investors are not left behind,
They are always welcomed,
Because it's a great place to invest on.
Thanks to those who fought for the freedom of this great Nation (Nigeria),
May you all be Remembered.
Thanks to the Armed Forces, who Laid down their lives,
Just for Peace to Reign in this Nation.
May you all be Remembered..
GREAT NATION
GREAT LEADERS
GREAT GOVERNMENT
GREAT PEOPLE
Let's help each other in making a change,
Because it all begins with you and I .
Arise O NATION and let us all walk in GREEN PASTURE,
Let's paint the NATION in GREEN,
Because in GREEN LAND we dwell.
A Land of God's Blessing, and Hope for the NATION
BLESSED PEOPLE
BLESSED NATION
UP NIGERIA
GREEN. WHITE. GREEN IS THE COLOUR
ONE NATION
ONE LOVE
ONE PEOPLE
HAPPY INDEPENDENCE NIGERIA
Written by. John FWRESHEZ
what's app. +2348069517063
Johnfwreshezupdates.blogspot.com
Thursday, September 19, 2019
MY AFRICAN QUEEN
MY AFRICAN QUEEN
Young, Smart and Active,
Is how she is defined.
Excellent in all,
Full of Amazement is what I know about her.
Beautiful, Adorable, Loving and Soft Hearted,
Is how I Describe her.
She is Full of Hopes and Courage.
The Young ones look up to her as an Example to live on.
She is defined as the Beauty of the Goddess by so many.
Because her beauty cannot be trade for any other.
She is Soft, Calm and Friendly
Her moves Inspired so many who looks up to her...
Written by John Fwreshez
Young, Smart and Active,
Is how she is defined.
Excellent in all,
Full of Amazement is what I know about her.
Beautiful, Adorable, Loving and Soft Hearted,
Is how I Describe her.
She is Full of Hopes and Courage.
The Young ones look up to her as an Example to live on.
She is defined as the Beauty of the Goddess by so many.
Because her beauty cannot be trade for any other.
She is Soft, Calm and Friendly
Her moves Inspired so many who looks up to her...
Written by John Fwreshez
Saturday, September 14, 2019
TIME
POEM TITLE. TIME
Time is LIFE and LIFE is Measured in Capsules of TIME.
If you don't respect TIME, You don't Respect LIFE..
To Take Control of your LIFE is to take Control of your TIME
Good things done at the wrong TIME is Bad
Your Comfort Zone is a Dangerous Zone.
If you must be Happy,
You must be Dissatisfy to be Discomfort and
Be Consumed by the Possibilities of TIME..
Poem by John Fwreshez
WhatsApp: +2348069517063
Time is LIFE and LIFE is Measured in Capsules of TIME.
If you don't respect TIME, You don't Respect LIFE..
To Take Control of your LIFE is to take Control of your TIME
Good things done at the wrong TIME is Bad
Your Comfort Zone is a Dangerous Zone.
If you must be Happy,
You must be Dissatisfy to be Discomfort and
Be Consumed by the Possibilities of TIME..
Poem by John Fwreshez
WhatsApp: +2348069517063
Thursday, August 29, 2019
AFRICA UNITE
Poem Title : AFRICA UNITE.
A Nation Blessed with Natural Resources,
Full of Good minded People
With Life of Freedom of Interaction with one and other.
A Land that Flow with Milk and Honey.
It's stream bring forth Life to the living.
The Land is Blessed with Green pastures,
It's soil Yield forth Good fruits for it's Harvester.
It's Population is Few,
But they all Live in Peace and Harmony.
It's People are Strong and hard working.
It's Government Listen to the Voice of his People.
It's Culture is based on it's Tradition.
It's Cultural practise attracts so many Foreigners,
Over the world,
Investor's sees it's Land as a Place where Business can be done.
Tourists from all part of the world never cease to missed any of the cultural ceremonies,
Because it brings many opportunities for them to be recognized.
That is why Africa, is still one of the Best Place to invest on..
WE ARE BLACK
WE ARE AFRICAN
WE UNITE TOGETHER AS ONE
PROUDLY AFRICAN
Written by : JOHN FWRESHEZ
whattsapp : +2348069517063
A Nation Blessed with Natural Resources,
Full of Good minded People
With Life of Freedom of Interaction with one and other.
A Land that Flow with Milk and Honey.
It's stream bring forth Life to the living.
The Land is Blessed with Green pastures,
It's soil Yield forth Good fruits for it's Harvester.
It's Population is Few,
But they all Live in Peace and Harmony.
It's People are Strong and hard working.
It's Government Listen to the Voice of his People.
It's Culture is based on it's Tradition.
It's Cultural practise attracts so many Foreigners,
Over the world,
Investor's sees it's Land as a Place where Business can be done.
Tourists from all part of the world never cease to missed any of the cultural ceremonies,
Because it brings many opportunities for them to be recognized.
That is why Africa, is still one of the Best Place to invest on..
WE ARE BLACK
WE ARE AFRICAN
WE UNITE TOGETHER AS ONE
PROUDLY AFRICAN
Written by : JOHN FWRESHEZ
whattsapp : +2348069517063
THE NIGHTMARE
Poem Title : THE NIGHTMARE
Walking down in the Middle of the thick Forest,
With my Feet uncontrollably,
Running as Fast as it could Take,
To and unknown Destination
Looking for a Shelter for Protection.
Halt... Halt
A voice could be Heard behind me,
But in Confusion and Panicking I was left with, as an Option.
Who could this Person be.
A Question that needs an urgent Answer.
A figure was seen from Afar,
But who could this Person be.
I Summoned Courage to view what it looks like,
In Shocked, I was left.
The only one whose face I see, gives me Joy and Happiness has been held captive,
In the Middle of the Forest,
Ready to be Sacrificed to the goddess of the River,
That link through the little Road, inside the Evil Forest.
Save me... Save me..
I Heard her Crying in Pains,
Screaming with the little strength in Her.
My Legs Hurt,
A Sharp sword was pierced around my lower rib region,
By an unknown mask man,
Ready to Devour me in any Attempt to Fight.
I closed my eyes Firmly, only to say my Last Prayers,
Only for me to realize that it was all a NIGHTMARE...
Written by: JOHN FWRESHEZ
Whattsapp: +2348069517063
Walking down in the Middle of the thick Forest,
With my Feet uncontrollably,
Running as Fast as it could Take,
To and unknown Destination
Looking for a Shelter for Protection.
Halt... Halt
A voice could be Heard behind me,
But in Confusion and Panicking I was left with, as an Option.
Who could this Person be.
A Question that needs an urgent Answer.
A figure was seen from Afar,
But who could this Person be.
I Summoned Courage to view what it looks like,
In Shocked, I was left.
The only one whose face I see, gives me Joy and Happiness has been held captive,
In the Middle of the Forest,
Ready to be Sacrificed to the goddess of the River,
That link through the little Road, inside the Evil Forest.
Save me... Save me..
I Heard her Crying in Pains,
Screaming with the little strength in Her.
My Legs Hurt,
A Sharp sword was pierced around my lower rib region,
By an unknown mask man,
Ready to Devour me in any Attempt to Fight.
I closed my eyes Firmly, only to say my Last Prayers,
Only for me to realize that it was all a NIGHTMARE...
Written by: JOHN FWRESHEZ
Whattsapp: +2348069517063
Sunday, August 11, 2019
POEM TITLE.....REFLECTION
REFLECTION
She felt much discomfort,
Even when many appraised her.
She whispered to herself in a low Tone of Anger,
In-front of a tall standing Mirror
"I AM UGLY"
In annoyance, she bursted into Tears.
Kelvin was sighted from afar with Adenike gisting about the ongoing event.
A voice was heard,
As Kelvin focused his mind to where it's coming from,
Then he dashed off.
Joy, he called as she was lying on the floor, helplessly and in forlorn hopes.
His gentle voice, Jingled
all over her soul, as she was brought back to life.
He struggled to lift her up the floor,
Then He said,
Your beauty can never be traded for anything in Life,
You look more beautiful, even when you smile.
She was lost in her thoughts,
As she was brought back to Life, with a peck on her chin.
She walks down the little corridor, that leads to her bedroom where she stood in front of a standing mirror.
Then she said to herself
Indeed, I am an Angel..
Poem by : John Fwreshez
Whattsapp : +2348069517063
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