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Be Yourself
(Поэзия)
14-06-2004
by Moboluwaji Raphael Ojo
To be gold is good
And diamond, much better
But, most precious
To be you
Whoever you are
Appreciate what you have
Stars in you
May not be as bright
As suns in others
But it has its own
Moments of brilliance
And lustre
So be yourself...
Hiv/Aids
(Поэзия)
22-03-2005
by Moboluwaji Raphael Ojo
A very tiny guest
Introduced to a very fine world
There havoc is rendered
Bit by bit
The defences are broken
Fort smashed down
And armoury set on fire
Its blaze continues overtime
Life made vulnerable
Only for adversaries to set in...
If...
(Поэзия)
4-07-2004
by Moboluwaji Raphael Ojo
The song that lies in you
If awoken
May rise for a long time
Never fallen to sleep
Becoming a familiar tune
Found in the mouth of nations
The feeling of love
Hidden in your heart
May be loved
If expressed
Finding a soul to accept it...
Lightning and Lights
(Поэзия)
8-05-2004
by Moboluwaji Raphael Ojo
Roaring thunder
Lightning strike
Dark faces of glebe
Like morn 'twere
The bosky ignite
Wildfire that run
Quenching its thirst
In bounteous fall of rain
Mortal act
Celestial play
On terrestrial plain
On both hands
Rocks strike...
Never Say Die
(Поэзия)
0-00-0000
by Moboluwaji Raphael Ojo
When
There is no father to guide
Mother to comfort
And brother to help
In the time of need
The so called friends
Are exchanging fists
For warm handshakes
Or they never exist
Then the world seems
Like a dark endless hall
Echoing a lonely...
On The Plateau
(Поэзия)
10-09-2004
by Moboluwaji Raphael Ojo
Your entrance is full
Of manmade forest
And located
High above sea level
Altitude distincts you
Makes you very amiable
Many testify of your loveliness
Your hills very salient
Laughter of Kurra falls
Noisier than that of Assop's
Rayfeild...
Where I Stand
(Поэзия)
14-10-2005
by Moboluwaji Raphael Ojo
On the platform of truth I stand
How many are they pray my fall
They look my plight with eyes of loving tears
There mind sing of sad song to blow away my star
If life I give friends
With death am wished in return
And if joy I wish to many...
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