Biography of Aminat Opatola
Aminat opatola graduated from secondary school as an art student in school, year(2010) at olmot private college. She Has passion for novels and books..she derived interest most expecially in writing by pouring out what lies in her hearts and thoughts.
She had an Hnd certificate in Marketing @ moshood abiola polytecnic now (moshood abiola university of science and technology) .
Currently serving her father land (nysc) in oyo state (ibadan) . She Love being around idealistic and intellectual friends.
Aminat Opatola's Works:
Meeting with conscience.
Aminat Opatola Poems
Watching her in her sweetest fettles, flying with wings of gentle flush over the air's freshness, Her taper feathers catching at all things and binding her about in tiny rings,
My nature as delicate like white faded violet, my voice as tiny like little stars in space, my cheek soft upon my jaws like a thorn on a thousand roses. Yes!
Rain rain rain falling from the sky above makes me wonder, making sounds like itemic poems makes it feels stronger, children hopes coming to pass as it prepares them for shower,
A new month again, a new opportunity for gain, the year is running to an end as the months flows in and out with haste, it says we're growing, , , ,
The Music In Me
It came over to my thoughts with a mellow sounds, on and on lingering like an enchanted bells.,
In this dim world of clouding cares, we rarely know till wildered eyes clears, see white wings lessening up the skies, the angels with us yet we seems unaware,
As i knelt down beneath your feet, lets come together and make our whole world a fit, you're my world greatest hero,
I adopt the pace of nature for her secret is patience. The assurance that dawn comes after night and spring after winter. We live in her seasons as we passes and breath her refreshing air, taste her fruits and resign ourselves to the beauty she creates around us. Lets climb mountains and get nature's good tidings, let her peace flows into us as sunshine flows into trees,
If, If my illusions are real i may find peace, in the lushness of pastures and grandeur of the mountains. Away from conk plights into the fragraces and freshness of autumness.
Shades are seen, darkness invade through shattering branches, the cricket savouring in their tulip nontides. The birds chirp flying across the dark deserts,
In My Country, Yet I Stand.
Standing in my country on the bridge of sighs, a palace and a prison on each hands. I saw from out the waves her structures rise as from the enchanter's wand.
Let Me Kiss Your Tears Away
Come, come and i shall kiss your tears away, under my shadows where the seeds of joy are sown, up to the sky enclosed with all its showering falls,
O its sunrise beckoning, a delightful day it is, bright colors besiege the world like a full grown moon.. Rising from the east and making its way to the west ward across the sky,
Dear Little Heart (Triolet)
Dear little heart with dread and pain, consider life a cheat and rise up like day, wind up thy soul and freeze out the strain, Dear little heart with dread and pain,
Shades are seen,
darkness invade through shattering branches,
the cricket savouring in their tulip nontides.
The birds chirp flying across the dark deserts,
the animals battered into their trashed abode,
the waves of gale pulls helpless sands and roam around the streets in violence,
roofs rooted away, windows dispersed on bloated roads,
cars sinked in the bane of crafty floads,
restless spirits sways through roaring winds.