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ieonuoha
M/Nigeria Ifeanyi Enoch Onuoha is a creative mind who uses words and other resources to entertain, educate and enlighten minds, his works are truly life-enriching.
May these vows and this marriage be blessed. May it be sweet milk, this marriage, like wine and halvah. May this marriage offer fruit and shade like the date palm. May this marriage be full of laughter, our every day a day in paradise. May this marriage be a sign of compassion, a seal of happiness here and hereafter. May this marriage have a fair face and a good name, an omen as welcomes the moon in a clear blue sky. I am out of words to describe how spirit mingles in this marriage.
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Oct 28, 2020
Oct 28, 2020 at 6:17 PM UTC
This Marriage
You may write me down in history With your bitter, twisted lies, You may trod me in the very dirt But still, like dust, I'll rise. Does my sassiness upset you? Why are you beset with gloom? 'Cause I walk like I've got oil wells Pumping in my living room. Just like moons and like suns, With the certainty of tides, Just like hopes springing high, Still I'll rise. Did you want to see me broken? Bowed head and lowered eyes? Shoulders falling down like teardrops. Weakened by my soulful cries. Does my haughtiness offend you? Don't you take it awful hard 'Cause I laugh like I've got gold mines Diggin' in my own back yard. You may shoot me with your words, You may cut me with your eyes, You may **** me with your hatefulness, But still, like air, I'll rise. Does my sexiness upset you? Does it come as a surprise That I dance like I've got diamonds At the meeting of my thighs? Out of the huts of history's shame I rise Up from a past that's rooted in pain I rise I'm a black ocean, leaping and wide, Welling and swelling I bear in the tide. Leaving behind nights of terror and fear I rise Into a daybreak that's wondrously clear I rise Bringing the gifts that my ancestors gave, I am the dream and the hope of the slave. I rise I rise I rise.
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Oct 28, 2020
Oct 28, 2020 at 6:11 PM UTC
Still I Rise
I am a son, Like the sun Wired to bring illumination To this nation. To many lives I give light, Challenging folks to live right Inspiring them in this life to make hay In other to have a say. I am gifted Not born to be limited. I trump limits And climb to success summits. You are wired for greatness Break out from shallowness For you have what it takes To kick out the fakes And be among the greats. Life is colorful When we do things powerful; Let us arise and grow To make our dreams reality and glow. © Ifeanyi Enoch Onuoha is a transformational leader and writer who uses his time, talent and treasure to uproot vices and root values in the society.
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Oct 28, 2020
Oct 28, 2020 at 6:06 PM UTC
Unstoppable
The country is in  limbo While the rulers stand with hands akimbo And many citizens are confused like bingo. There's need for we citizens to make hay Now it's day So we can have a say And live not in dismay. Today, in our nation It seems corruption Is now the option. We must take an action To stop this stagnation From messing up our civilization. Can someone lead us in a direction that can get our nation Out of this cloudy confusion? From my observation Many are in frustration And have taken the situation As their final conclusion. I make a confession That I see a counter motion That will shatter the ugly configuration And lead us into positive progression In this nation Can you do same visualization And make positive confession So that with inspiration, aspiration and perspiration We redeem the image and glory of this nation? © Ifeanyi Enoch Onuoha
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Oct 28, 2020
Oct 28, 2020 at 6:04 PM UTC
The Situation of our Nation