Biography of RAPHAEL KARIBO
Am jes a young man who hails from the family of five, am a native of Abua...Amalem to be precise all in rivers state of nigeria.i love reading novels listening to inspiring music.
RAPHAEL KARIBO Poems
My Pet Name(Cupcake)
A name sweeter than sugar itself, i relish hearing it.... Even in fury state, when called i briskly jump in felicity....
Alone In The Dark
Standing beneath the dusky clouds alone, like that ageless building stucked there beside me Drenched in tears like the clouds spitting on that statue placed outside
If By Chance We Meet
Aye you've been averting it from happening, but please if it does happen just take it as a pleasing view.....probably like one, two hours, but not till the falling of the night dew......
A Parting Hug
Beneath an apple hue! A pathing hug, She huddled
Sit dreary, thoughts weak, unwilling to leave, the first day the inner person speaks in silent to go, but the mulded wants to stay
Christmas is forsooth ploding....lolly is been saved....intense happiness waits.
I Want Us To Live In My Dream
After the drab day, i found my radiant eyes swooning in fatigue, straight to that bed i ploded.myself i found in wold the dream-land.....busy flapping bees, lotty buildings engulfed with radiant lights i guess is england....
I shall plod on that endless sea, to the intense to pluck you a beautiful flower to wish you happy birthday.... Zilch shall touch thee, till your head grow grey.... Close your eyes, make a wish....
I'M The Cloud
I am the cloud, that wacky and enormous cloud.my radiant eyes shines round thee, i watch the busy bees flapping. My daughter, the thunder, she roars like that gold coloured hairy hungry lion, oh that brisk, swift lightning showing her fury state.
When that stale, malign wind shall push fussy news into your ears, don't debar to allow it flux.......i'm convinced and very sure that you will flummox....... But plesae remember me!
My Very End
sailing on a rocky and slippery path, yes that dusk lane.beneath the gloomy clouds trecking in the heavens. I shall notice my very end, that arena, that yard embellished wih hard work, restless nights, joy, endless happiness.
After been drenched, after those forlorn days, after those days of lotty and colourless flummoxing and flux, summer is come, now our pullovers are now our enemies!
I Am Just Ill, I Will Not Die
After the stroll from that dusky lawn....i noticed that i just experienced dawn.... I found my nicely built frame drab....wasn't worried cause i knew it is ephemeral....
I Can'T Help But Wait(Nengi)
I can't help but wait...yes like that beautiful kingfisher intending to feed on that fish beneath the sea, i'll hold myself in faith.... Am likely to meet malign thoughts, pseudo friends but still tacturn into there ears, i'm jes but a swain.....zilch shall make me pensive, cause i know am not waiting in vain....
When that stale, malign wind shall push fussy news into your ears, don't debar to allow it flux.......i'm convinced and very sure that you will flummox.......
But plesae remember me!
It's forsooth a wold, a place where you hear din, sure when you come across the news you shall swoon.....yes but i trust God's folk, you shall be fine by noon.....
Please remember me!
That loll state, so desolate, lieu of thee i ploded there.the arena is drab......i longed for a hug or a perk from thee