Reflecting Poem by Sab O. Ibrahim

Reflecting

Rating: 5.0


I came,
So lame,
Thought it was all about game,
I knew not my name.

As I wonder;
I thought of what to ponder,
Wordly cynicism wouldn't surrender,
My quest wasn't to put asunder.

Forget the lyrics and stand still,
Pay attention with a strong will,
You are here not to play or pay bill,
But to stand firm ready to to scale the next Hill.

Be prepared for the journey of no return,
No return; no rerun,
As you become like the yet unborn,
Pay attention, listen well my Son!

Thursday, September 29, 2016
Topic(s) of this poem: reflecting
COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Jazib Kamalvi 23 November 2017

A great start with a nice poem, Sab. You may like to read my poem, Love and Lust. Thanks

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Sab O. Ibrahim 30 September 2016

Thanks a lot for the compliment.

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Chinedu Dike 29 September 2016

Lovely piece of poetry, well articulated and nicely brought forth in good rhyme scheme with conviction. Thanks for sharing Sab.

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Sab O. Ibrahim

Sab O. Ibrahim

Lagos State, Nigeria
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