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Jubril Balogun Poems
PLeasant words That brews a smile, Absolute rhymes that lits the eye.
Kind and adorable So much affection. She listens...so loveable Time dares no tension
Beneath the pavilion Cool air embracing Mind borne in valley Ears in cheer thrust
A Graduate's Dilemma
In the depth of thoughts When the mind wickers Tiptoeing the skulking night... Worry oozing
Important things of life.
Sometimes in our lifes', we come accross people from different works of life. People that ceate a sort of impact in our lifes'.They participate in our dailly basis activities. In the heart of friendship, we meet and learn new things about each other and perhaps share some moment together, whether we like it or not and since memory do not die quickly especially when there are
A song for All!
Life is a race. Its track webbed in oblivion. Each man borne in his lane. His will, a necessary companion.
Out... In the middle of nowhere Where leaves are green Tress stand so tall
Gone So Long....
Sometimes when i sit And thoughts go deep Mostly liken to sleep Thin line between reality and dreams
In my quiet moments I sit and wonder I think to myself The purpose for this venture
I feel lost With no hope of being found. My head aches, Its more like being drowned.
Sound Of A Whisper!
Here and there right and left Sounds of cheer filled the air
In odd times when days are hard throat dried, And bread-loaf stoned...
A song for you...
A great sight holds the night The moon hangs like pearl amidst stars bright A bliss upon those weary of heart Save mine wandering in lust
Comments about Jubril Balogun
(4 April 1928 - 28 May 2014)
(March 26, 1874 – January 29, 1963)
(10 December 1830 – 15 May 1886)
(26 April 1564 - 23 April 1616)
(12 July 1904 – 23 September 1973)
Edgar Allan Poe
(19 January 1809 - 7 October 1849)
(1 February 1902 – 22 May 1967)
(16 August 1920 – 9 March 1994)
(31 May 1819 - 26 March 1892)
That brews a smile,
that lits the eye.
Stil you'd soar the skies
Whilst the mind floats therein
The bliss born of poetry...
Its a legacy!