UNPLANNED PREGNANCY...

TITLE: A BOYFRIEND THAT IS NOT READY FOR PREGNANCY!!! Baby Am sorry!!! This was not my plan I know you love me and I love you but I will not be able to take this responsibility as a man If pregnancy was a book I should have cut off The two chapters I want my sins to be forgiven But am not holy enough To stand before altars I know It may take time To understand these feelings But it's hard for you to know that being a father right now will affect me Am not ready Am too young This was not how it suppose To be Am not settled enough in life To take on this role It was a mistake and All these things happen When I lost control I know it feels excited For me becoming a Dad But the question now We should ask ourselves is that Would our little child be glad? Will our child be happy Leaving in poverty? Can we be able to save our little child From this agony? Will our little child be glad Sleeping without food? Will our little child be glad Witnessing every holiday Without looking good? Am not asking you to do an abortion All am saying is that I love you But we cannot build a family without a strong foundation My heart stops for a minute Asking myself When we are gone What are we going to live For this little child to inherit I wish I can give you my pain Just for a moment Not to make you cry But for you to understand How it feels like To become a parent It's hurt When your happiness is exhausted It's hurt When your weakness is not been accepted Please tell our little child That I am sorry But am not strong enough to become her Daddy Just take a look at my life Baby If this kid is born Will you continue to stand beside me as my wife? I know for now you will say YES Because your emotions You want to express While everyone will be sending their kids to school We will be praying and fasting for her success No money No opportunities No families Only Me and you I am not saying these to hurt you But am just saying this to protect you Anyways Let's go ahead and let this Child be born We will accept ourselves The way we are and Having the faith that one day Things will get better When this kid is born We will make her understand That we are poor But even if we fall We will make sure that She has a strong foundation to stand But let's just have faith that Through this kid Our lost happiness may be found Written By: Alman Kamz

UNTITLED

Kicks, slaps, punches, Personal punching bag, Treats her with no respect like a hag, Or like a trophy acquired to receive accolades. Verbal, psychological abuses, Sharpening his tongue at her expense, Tearing down her wall of self confidence, Gaining pleasure from emotionally tearing her apart. His sex slave She dares not say no, Either agrees or she's raped. Warming his bed without caring about her feelings. And still he goes out, Get himself all drunk and come home, With a likewise drunk hoe. And she has the duty to clean up his vomit. She has never complained, However, little by little, The lamb is pushed to the wall, And she'd aggressively face her monster. She'd unmask him, And show his insecurity that's driving him insane. His weakness and fear, That he lacks what it takes to maintain a home. © Chi_Angel

BECAUSE THIS IS THE PART THAT WE HAVE SET FOR OURSELVES

 

Because this is the path that we've set for ourselves

We get heartbroken, helplessly

And rely on our emotions, carelessly

Yet we still keep on hoping, hopelessly

And we'll be on this path we've chosen, endlessly

Because this is the path that we've set for ourselves

Why do we get into sticky situations

And find ourselves with no solutions

And we're surrounded by frustration

They call us a "Sad Generation"

Because this is the path that we've set for ourselves

Living in Fear, regret and pain

Living cowardly in shame

Our situations different but the same

Depression is our name

Because this is the path that we've set for ourselves

Why does sadness follow us around

And sorrow buries us in fallow ground

Going crazy without a doubt 

If we lost our sanity surely again it can be found ?

But we can still change the path that we've set for ourselves...

Mfihloyemvelo L Dlamini

Sunshine queen 🍃🪷🌞

WHAT IS A FAMILY?

TITLE : WHAT IS A FAMILY ? 

Is family a place where 

Everyone should be love ? 

What is a family ? 

No matter how you try your best they will always say it not enough 

Is this a family ? 

Is family a place where they only honour the rich 

Is family a place when you are poor 

You become the witch 

You say you are my family 

But your heart is full of selfishness and greed 

They say we are family 

But they can't even help me 

When am in need 

Whenever they call meetings 

They never allow me to speak 

They say nothing good 

Can come out of me 

But is this how a family suppose to be ? 

Is family about Wealth ? 

Am dying slowly 

But no one could help me 

But when I die 

They will buy one of the most expensive Casket 

Just to buried me 

Is this a family ? 

They put me down 

Just for them to rise 

Thinking that they are wise 

But forgetting that 

Their will come a time 

When they will pay the price 

Is this a family ? 

A place when the brilliant kids 

Never been supported 

A place where the poor kids 

Have been neglected and a place where generational mistakes 

Have not been corrected

Please tell me !!! 

If this is a family ....

Please tell me !!! 

If this are my enemies ....

                      Written By: Alman Kamz

Golden Tears of a Mistress

 

Golden Tears of a Mistress

In the secrecy of each night 

The stars pictured her and the gleam of her tears

In the privacy of her enclosed abode

 

She let out the unwritten tales of the future

 

In the birthing of a new day

Another ride with the sun begun

 

In search for their lost pride

In the roasting sun they laboured about

Hunting for their inestimable eminence

All through the trip they danced to the melody

Till night announced his visit again

And like the arms of the clock

The silence of the night settled again

As it had now become a daily meal for her ailing soul

 

For them to step into paradise

And it came to pass

Several years of grieve and distress

Several years of defeat and mischance

Several years of wanting to rest their backs down

 

But the Golden Tears of a sturdy woman

Who has fought so hard for them

Never to miss out in that Pride

Stood like the precious conqueror it is

And till now they are celebrated

Because of the Golden Tears of A Queen 👸

Written by A.H Olympio

Image by : nicolealesart

Colors Of Love ❤️

 Colors of Love

You are wrapped in beauty of Love 

Every part of your body burns in fragrance of cherubim

Lighted in the holy castle of Love.

Your Love is like a perfume poured upon my soul

And that alone is circulating my every part of it's appearance.

Your Love is soaked with the burning furnace;

Furnace flowing from the top bar of the light ray that gives hope for living.

Let it flow and flourish till it gets to the inner soul and connect with the soulmate.

Your beauty revives me from the shock of being traumatized,

Knowing too well your beauty flows in blood and run through veins,

Connected to my pulse to redefine my inner self.

Written be John fwreshez

06 /2022

DROPS OF WATER

POEM TITLE

DROPS OF WATER

WRITTEN BY

JOHN FWRESHEZ


Water is Life,
As Life means Water
To those in need of it.

Water was formed by the Almighty,
And it has been in existence
As at time of old.

Water serve so many purposes,
As it also satisfy thirst.
Plant needs water for it's growth.
Animals need it as well.

Water is natural in nature,
And it is also used in so many ways.

Water is Life
As it helps restore the body system.
Water cannot be replaced,
Because of it's important role in the lives of the living.
So as it cannot be replaced with other liquid substances.

A single drop of water makes a mighty ocean.
A glass of water is also important in our body system.

Water is Life
As Life is water.



Written by: John Fwreshez

15/11/2019

04:44

04:44

Sounds,
      filtering through my ears.

Lights,
        awakening my eyes.

Morning fragrance,
          permeating my nostrils.

Cooling breeze,
       caressing my sleepy skin.

Life and air,
    came looking for me again.

All is set,
    to dominate the day.

At 4:44,
the essence of living struck me again.

Written by: ©~Chima Daniel

CAN WE TALK

Can we talk?

The rising sun beckons,
the flowing stream whispers
the gentle breeze echoes,
the floating cloud calls,
the blossoming meadows shine forth,
the hovering wasps appeals,
and nature heartily asks,
"Can we talk?".
"Why are you mad at everything?"
because you think you have nothing.

Look at the moon,
he has no lights of his own.
And relying on the sun's reflection,
he shine forth in the night
like the king of the stars.

Relevance doesn't come from having everything.
Creating something out of nothing is legendary.
Be the content of everything
by starting your day with nothing.

Written by : ©~Chima Daniel

DRUG ABUSE

DRUG ABUSE


JEREMIAD ' GONE BY '

His emotions naked as a lost vision,
losing the earliest tears of his mother's checks,
rubbing his head and his chest in the zoo of character.
The smokes he uses to melt the bright blue rug,
yet his room mate cannot open the guitaring silence,
only to tell the distant neighbors, just because his eyes are red as blood,
mad as winter
and his woman loses her breath at the scent of his shirt.


Such a rat in the maze as Tess Callahan says,
misplacing his love for life for decades,
Paul Williams knows he is so alcoholic.

All of them,
they keys of his emotion
gone by the
hope of Addiction_ Jean Kibourne.


Written by. AJAKAYE RASHIDAT OLAMIDAYO

OH SOUTH AFRICA (Voice's of Nigerian's)

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

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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)
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Artyst Msafih Poetics.
Administrator of Blind Poetry.

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

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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

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

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