Biography of ali chukwuemeka
my name is ali chukwuemeka david.An undergraduate in federal university Ndufu Alike Ikwo, Ebonyi, Nigeria.poetry is life; and a means of expressing my inner most thought. with my pen, i'm assured of victory even more than a warrior.
ali chukwuemeka Poems
The Power Holders
Spending a night in darkness Is never a man's wish, But a compelled plot amongst options, Presented in our leader's corruption dish.
Herbs were made by god Purposely for human use It serves as a source of cure To those who are disease afflicted
Four, Four, Two
I play the greatest formation That conquers the darkness dominion No matter how organized they are When powers collide, they realize how inferior they are
Life In High School
Waking up early in the morning, Getting yourself ready For the days journey To your place of learning.
Nigeria At Forty Nine
Once upon a time Nigeria became forty nine I felt pity in my mind As she was being pushed all around
A bone taken out of man Forms a creature called woman She is a fit partner for her mate Through her aid new offsprings are made
The skin might be of the same colour Our thoughts are never the same Life to some people taste of the same flavor Our thoughts are never the same
You shouldn't have existed Or be counted Among days of the week The thought of you is inimical to the weak
Words Said Behind, Distractions They Are
I am happy to be who I was Because I was specially made Say whatever you like I still remain the same
The Destructive Three
I know of three things Which are among the three things That will make your stay in life Devoid of trouble
Grave, A Home For All
The haves and the have-nots Live in different houses Ride different cars Eat different foods
Death, For Everyone
Adam and eve eat an abomination It's repercussion lingers for generation. We all become deptors Through our expenses on sin
The Good Old Days
Immorality has become the order of the day In shorts and trousers women stroll around Seating at my veranda most workaday Looking at men and women who cannot be distinguished
A Lover-Boy Agony
What shall a lad do If he hath so much love in him But he is perturbed on whom These rear commodity is to
Life In High School
Waking up early in the morning,
Getting yourself ready
For the days journey
To your place of learning.
Prefects gets you picking
Every dirts in the premises, feeling no pity.
When you trespass, cane lands on you heavily,
Going back the next day not minding...