Biography of Ejalonibu Abraham
Am Ejalonibu Abraham, am 23-year-old boy, am native of Osun state but living at Ibadan. I went to Life-Line in my primary school, Loyola college in my secondary school day. I finished my secondary 2007. Am studing LLB LAW in National Open University Of Nigeria.
Ejalonibu Abraham's Works:
Ejalonibu Abraham Poems
When the head of warrior were called The axes must be strike Iku Ooo! Author and finisher of the grave
Sun turned to darkness, moon to blood, Sun climbed into the sky and first star flamed above, Flapped away into the blackness. Hark to the voice of nature crying
Power Of Beauty
Blissful whispers flow all over in the air Glide towards galaxies of celestial moonlight That come like a daemon through the moon mist Watery moonlight trickled through the trees and splashed her face.
Her voice lifted souls, She has beauty fair skin That can candidly make men to sin. Her luscious lips make my heart fly,
Strong Feeling For Her
First time i sighted My eyes on her, She looked like a site that cite good example to me. Her love to me started Like little dropp of water, Little grain of sand,
Sound Of War
... Bum! Bum! Bum! Sound of war it's like the roaring of a lion
I saw the love when my heart is pumping, Walks as if she is hooting. Walks on storm and sea. Her face full of glimpses of the moon,
Men In Black
Men in black Bitterness in their bank Store jasper in the bank Utter in reek
Love Is Painful
Love is painful When i remember my love It turned me to dove And make me to fool
My First Day
I remember when green blood is passing through her vain, She was fully stained Dilemma in her womb, She passed the passage of pain.
Runinng Other Side Of Existence
Kisses on the royal balcony Hold my hand when cold decend on me In the prenst of cherub she kiss me As the sparrow eagle, and the hare to lion,
sorrow Heart stands on field of zero, Sweet agony keep my company And darken soul is the father of my the day.
Am An African Boy
Am an African boy, Where culture is like water Drunk by every human being. Where judgment is like a mirror,
Lion In A Cage
Lion in a cage Flies his wings in his age Display his heart on stage Make the cosmos to change
Another Season Has Come
First time they came to us,
They come to up with peace,
Later they broke our peace into pieces.
They told us that they would tame
The tiger for us, but used it to
Fight against us and destroy us...
Those decorated demons...
Now the time has run like peregrine falcon
Another season has come.