Joining @steemit was more or less a push for me. I was goaded into joining the platform when I thought I had nothing to offer myself again. My life before I joined the platform had witnessed series of

Truly, it has been long I have heard about this great platform but I have been on the sideline watching and trying to grapple with the intricacies. This is no doubt a great platform that encourages originality

Today is beautiful as I go to church in style

Some things happen in a man’s life and one could only ponder, wonder and relinquish the success or changes to supernatural and miraculous influence. It is never easy to undergo some accidental or fatal

Image credit Come away my dear one, Come away my fair one, Come and play and dance To the song of songs. For my love for you Is more than just a song. I love my dove My dove be still Until I sing To my

Bemused i have become, Of the politicians that abound, Intellectual depth they lack, All to their pocket they strive, As disenchantment from them beclouding our thrive I ponder and wonder at the lives

Change, goes the incontrovertible axiom, is constant. This expression finds its validity against the backdrop of the new wave of politics swirling round in Africa. Africa, without an iota of disputation,

This is my entry to @terrycraft poetry contest. Just joining for the first time. Thank you We loved and enjoyed each other, To the height of love we strode without bother, Love birds a nickname we were

Despite the raucous cries of people to this non-hallowed acts, there seems to be no stopping in sight. A little girl of infantile age mutilated will surely experience heavy blood flow which will definitely

Nigeria is a peculiar and a surreal clime. The more you take askance of what is happening, the more dazed you are of the disbelieving existence. Corruption has transmogrified itself to an unprecedented

Bemused i have become, Of the politicians that abound, Intellectual depth they lack, All to their pocket they strive, As disenchantment from them beclouding our thrive I ponder and wonder at the lives

The fairer sex they are called, Subjugated and treated like lollipop, To far and near their emotions flung, Used and disused like garbage, Sinew despite the barrage, And the victimisation and discrimination

Image credit Buffeted I am of the wind of indecision, I saunter and retreat in introspection, I change I want to wrought, Freedom from shackles of fiefdom I sought. Enthusiasm dampened, growth repressed,

Image credit The morning gives a soothing breeze, Chilling, squeezing and cold with a freeze, The nature taking its full course, Hard on the skin, coldness with sheer coarse. A dawn that glistens with

Image credit After the day is spent and exhausted, The body needs recuperations, To the dreamland we astride, Gently accepting the call of nature, No argument, to bed we venture. We immerse in the warmth

Image credit The clock starts ticking The race has begun The time keeps running And live goes on The wake of a pleasant dawn Smell the merriment in the air Fried chicken and much fun Duty awaits, see the

Image credit The children from their parents they severe, Far-flung for profit and self-interest they defer, The future of the children they truncate, A stop to the atrocity we advocate. STOP THE ABUSE!

Image source New is the year, Great optimism in top gear, To the zenith we astride from the rear, With bated breadth we anticipated, but we are here. Confidence brewing really high, A gaze we have taken

(Picture was taken with my phone) I pine and dream about him My heart he flutters and ruffles. A love in him i find, Intoxicating like a sweet wine that loses not its vintage. I crave for him like a dessert,

We are in the mood of merriment and enjoyment. We are happy that this is Christmas and as such we can have our fill. We are with our family and friends, right? Our lives are beamed with excitement—no