When I reminisce the past
I feel I can make the future come fast
That I may tackle the task
Which is so wide and vast
But alas, it is but a mask
That I see in the short track
Which hides the reality that life is a tip-tap.
from one unto another
There came trials and temptation
Pushing and pulling against Nigeria my nation
Giving rise to brothers killing brothers
With distinct measures blood flowed
And in great numbering, heads rolled.
But why the strive I ask?
After having gone through all the thorns in the past,
I think it should have been a school class,
To you my people who are no grass,
But humans whose souls shall be judged at last.
Oh, please lay down your guns
For these days battles are worn with puns
Does killing your brother make you better?
Oh, you mustn't kill him to become greater
A cry for ease and a cry for peace, across rivers and foreign seas,
A unity of tribes and tongues devoid of Fleece, is all I plea.
Very powerful! Good, true subject and amazing word choice. The rhyming just makes it all click together. Together, it's a very beautiful and great poem (: keep up the good work!
I really like the narrative voice of this poem! very crystal and speaks for the truth and realistic hope, including tranquility and a will for freedom...nice piece! !
Good work from a nigerian......... i hope we can share one or two facts on facebook, add me on joshua alufa................tanks for sharing ur poems.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
An insightful patriotic piece embellished in poetic rhyme and rhythm. Brave utterances set aside for honest contemplation. Thanks for sharing Darlington and do remain blessed.
Thank you so much Chinedu, I do appreciate your feedback