Biography of samuel nze
Was born to a middle class family; became orphan in 1992; love to read and to pray - hope to be big someday.
samuel nze's Works:
samuel nze Poems
Rich And Poor People
Rich and poor people Have the same trouble The former from overeating The latter from swelting
In Praise Of America
America is the answer To all of life's problems America, the home of freedom And self actualization.
This is a black country, Many souls are black with the soil; Their soles march the dust But their hearts are even dustier.
I believe I shall succeed I believe I shall be an inspiration I believe my troubles are temporary I believe I shall be rich
I have met some people Who are full of bile Dissatisfaction is their middle name They are the jealous ones.
Only Love Counts
Only love counts Honesty may prove valuable Build trust Make me believe all you say
A Robber's Apologia
Dusk has arrived, Cover for my game; Vehemence is swifter, It will be tonight.
Dark heart and a hurt head There is disappointment in my soul I groan in tired dissipation As melancholy hems me in
See Him Approach
See him approach In his cragly wag His silent trumpeting Of poverty.
Suffering African Child
My little brother, I sympathize. The hand across your nose, The sniffs
A Tale Of Two Birds
This is a tale of two birds Sitting on the wall; One was not named Peter, Even if the other was Paul.
Shadows In An African Jungle.
You say I walk faster than my shadow And why not There are too many shadows in Africa Gloom, defeat, despair
I have a life I have a family I have myself And I have a God.
Shadows stalk by our wall Tracing a frame of me and my brother As we sit side by side On the corridor
Dark heart and a hurt head
There is disappointment in my soul
I groan in tired dissipation
As melancholy hems me in
There seems to be no escape
As foes lock horns with me
Seeking to entrap me in
A web of frustration;
I struggle and whimper
I ask for divine help
God will come to my aid
I only have to trust.