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Yet to set Still I gat the will To fade the tone Away from astray

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Jun 16, 2016

Jun 16, 2016 at 5:42 PM UTC

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Yet to set Still I gat the will To fade the tone Away from astray

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Most sought after #Naira is now in her gone glory. The beggar despise her even on the streets of her country. Oh! Who is gonna rescue her? Like a rag, her eight borns surffers The foreign currencies are now loved more as before Anyone sent to rescue #Naira out there? Let such tarry not. .................................................................................................. .................................................................................................. ..............................................................................................

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Feb 17, 2016

Feb 17, 2016 at 7:41 PM UTC

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#Naira

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WHEN NOBODY CARES TIME OF THOUGHT: LOST DATE OF THOUGHT: LOST OGUNLABI OLAJIDE YUSUF-Nativepen When I was in blue No one pitied me You passed by And had compassion for me Sometimes the cloud gathers Without given its resources And all shoulder seems too tall to lean on You passed by And said come and rest You shower my thirsty soil with rain Then I grew up like a plant of the field And my years of famine vanished You adorned me with royal ornament And with a fine linen you bound me Gold and silver I am adorned with You gave me the choice of flour, honey and oil My fame you spread among all nations Because of the splendor love you had bestowed on me And I grow exceedingly to fit a prince What a lovely father you are

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Feb 13, 2016

Feb 13, 2016 at 4:47 AM UTC

ogunlabi-olajide-nativepen

WHEN NOBODY CARE

WHEN NOBODY CARES TIME OF THOUGHT: LOST DATE OF THOUGHT: LOST OGUNLABI OLAJIDE YUSUF-Nativepen When I was in blue No one pitied me You passed by And had compassion for me Sometimes the cloud gathers Without given its resources And all shoulder seems too tall to lean on You passed by And said come and rest You shower my thirsty soil with rain Then I grew up like a plant of the field And my years of famine vanished You adorned me with royal ornament And with a fine linen you bound me Gold and silver I am adorned with You gave me the choice of flour, honey and oil My fame you spread among all nations Because of the splendor love you had bestowed on me And I grow exceedingly to fit a prince What a lovely father you are

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DEAR FRIEND TIME OF THOUGHT: 02:18PM DATE OF THOUGHT:29/11/2011 OGUNLABI OLAJIDE YUSUF-Nativepen Your worth is more than a precious stone So cute,dependable, clever and unavoidable Having you around me makes my being a meaningful one You are such a friend indeed As grasses to the open field As fishes to the oceans And as butterflies to flowers So is your presence in my life You in my life Brings flavour of millions fragrance That charms my fears And radiate my countenance At all seasons of life If I were to choose You and attires of many colours I would rather go for you You worth more than riches and gold Irrespective of my mood You are my darling friend Right in my hands I will hold and held unto you With all loyalty and sincerity I will draw you close to my heart. You are a friend indeed 'cos you are a friend in need.

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Feb 13, 2016

Feb 13, 2016 at 4:25 AM UTC

ogunlabi-olajide-nativepen

DEAR FRIEND

DEAR FRIEND TIME OF THOUGHT: 02:18PM DATE OF THOUGHT:29/11/2011 OGUNLABI OLAJIDE YUSUF-Nativepen Your worth is more than a precious stone So cute,dependable, clever and unavoidable Having you around me makes my being a meaningful one You are such a friend indeed As grasses to the open field As fishes to the oceans And as butterflies to flowers So is your presence in my life You in my life Brings flavour of millions fragrance That charms my fears And radiate my countenance At all seasons of life If I were to choose You and attires of many colours I would rather go for you You worth more than riches and gold Irrespective of my mood You are my darling friend Right in my hands I will hold and held unto you With all loyalty and sincerity I will draw you close to my heart. You are a friend indeed 'cos you are a friend in need.

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CONSCIENCE TIME OF THOUGHT: LOST DATE OF THOUGHT: LOST OGUNLABI OLAJIDE YUSUF-Nativepen The incorrigible judge of the universe The voice of man's spirit The breaker of the stone heart You should get one He pounds the accusssed heart to confession A mortal pessil The rod that punishes The accused mind He chastises the mind of kings and priests He makes the most secretive to voice out The arch angel in our heart Who dare resist him He changes the mood of a friendly one Whenever they misbehave He never condone any indiscipline around him Whenever he sights any bad deeds The ever faithful companion He is no respecter of anyone You should get one You sincerely need one Dear friend Do you have a conscience? Dear friend get one You really need to.

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Feb 13, 2016

Feb 13, 2016 at 4:02 AM UTC

ogunlabi-olajide-nativepen

CONSCIENCE

CONSCIENCE TIME OF THOUGHT: LOST DATE OF THOUGHT: LOST OGUNLABI OLAJIDE YUSUF-Nativepen The incorrigible judge of the universe The voice of man's spirit The breaker of the stone heart You should get one He pounds the accusssed heart to confession A mortal pessil The rod that punishes The accused mind He chastises the mind of kings and priests He makes the most secretive to voice out The arch angel in our heart Who dare resist him He changes the mood of a friendly one Whenever they misbehave He never condone any indiscipline around him Whenever he sights any bad deeds The ever faithful companion He is no respecter of anyone You should get one You sincerely need one Dear friend Do you have a conscience? Dear friend get one You really need to.

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DEATH TIME OF THOUGHT:LOST DATE OF THOUGHT:LOST OGUNLABI OLAJIDE YUSUF-Nativepen DEATH Umm............... The end of mortals sojourn An Au'gust visitor A must all living dislike Is there any armour against it? A thief that strikes unnoticed A snatcher A destroyer He snatches the forgotten The free born The most sought after Even the loved one's are not left out He snatches the kings maker The princes and princess The queens are not excluded Not to talk of the kings He is a cruel messenger He is no respecter of anyone What a ruthless messenger The offer of gold, brass and bronze He rejects The best attire in style never frick him What a cruel you are A ticket to the judgement hall The leverage amongst all He is not a friend of all classes; Pauper,slave and the wealthy Oh death The breaker of the umbreakable bond.

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Feb 12, 2016

Feb 12, 2016 at 3:25 PM UTC

ogunlabi-olajide-nativepen

DEATH

DEATH TIME OF THOUGHT:LOST DATE OF THOUGHT:LOST OGUNLABI OLAJIDE YUSUF-Nativepen DEATH Umm............... The end of mortals sojourn An Au'gust visitor A must all living dislike Is there any armour against it? A thief that strikes unnoticed A snatcher A destroyer He snatches the forgotten The free born The most sought after Even the loved one's are not left out He snatches the kings maker The princes and princess The queens are not excluded Not to talk of the kings He is a cruel messenger He is no respecter of anyone What a ruthless messenger The offer of gold, brass and bronze He rejects The best attire in style never frick him What a cruel you are A ticket to the judgement hall The leverage amongst all He is not a friend of all classes; Pauper,slave and the wealthy Oh death The breaker of the umbreakable bond.

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PRISONT WALL TIME OF THOUGHT:3:00PM DATE OF THOUGHT:24/12/2008 OGUNLABI OLAJIDE YUSUF-Nativepen PRISON WALL Tall walls surround me Several attempt seems impossible Its just too tall to climb Ever pointed gun at the walls By the men in uniform All eyes on us When will I see these walls from outside My days I have spent dreaming None of these in them Oh!sweet home I crave When will I have it back The God given choice of life Nothing of such is paramount My thought is always of home Uniform all through days My voice comes from nowhere But behind a shut gate With a rat hole window to the south But yet shows the beauties of the night in the skies All my thirst is freedom If possible I would have turned the hand of time For I know the day is fast approaching The day I will step into the free world No matter my offence I will one day go a free man I know a king is about to reign A merciful king I shall obtain His favour And I shall be freed.

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Feb 12, 2016

Feb 12, 2016 at 2:28 PM UTC

ogunlabi-olajide-nativepen

PRISON WALL

PRISONT WALL TIME OF THOUGHT:3:00PM DATE OF THOUGHT:24/12/2008 OGUNLABI OLAJIDE YUSUF-Nativepen PRISON WALL Tall walls surround me Several attempt seems impossible Its just too tall to climb Ever pointed gun at the walls By the men in uniform All eyes on us When will I see these walls from outside My days I have spent dreaming None of these in them Oh!sweet home I crave When will I have it back The God given choice of life Nothing of such is paramount My thought is always of home Uniform all through days My voice comes from nowhere But behind a shut gate With a rat hole window to the south But yet shows the beauties of the night in the skies All my thirst is freedom If possible I would have turned the hand of time For I know the day is fast approaching The day I will step into the free world No matter my offence I will one day go a free man I know a king is about to reign A merciful king I shall obtain His favour And I shall be freed.

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OH BUTTERFLY TIME OF THOUGHT: 12: 56PM DATE OF THOUGHT:13/04/2011 OGUNLABI OLAJIDE YUSUF-Nativepen Come around For the darkness has vanished away Come quickly around For the barrier has finally gone What a relief The morning is here I have open up my petals Filled with nectars of your choice The ever flowing juice I have in stock Withoout you ,I may not be known Your frequent visit help my growth Oh butterfly come around Once the day break I will open up for you Neither sun nor rainfall Would restrain me from welcoming you I always await you Please do not tarry So I wont worry And be sorry. The ever flowing juice I h

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Feb 11, 2016

Feb 11, 2016 at 3:10 PM UTC

ogunlabi-olajide-nativepen

OH BUTTERFLY

OH BUTTERFLY TIME OF THOUGHT: 12: 56PM DATE OF THOUGHT:13/04/2011 OGUNLABI OLAJIDE YUSUF-Nativepen Come around For the darkness has vanished away Come quickly around For the barrier has finally gone What a relief The morning is here I have open up my petals Filled with nectars of your choice The ever flowing juice I have in stock Withoout you ,I may not be known Your frequent visit help my growth Oh butterfly come around Once the day break I will open up for you Neither sun nor rainfall Would restrain me from welcoming you I always await you Please do not tarry So I wont worry And be sorry. The ever flowing juice I h

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WHEN THE DEED IS DONE TIME OF THOUGHT: LOST DATE OF THOUGHT: 21/11/2010 OGUNLABI OLAJIDE YUSUF- Nativepen Was anyone around then? Was there no one to caution? When the deed is been done Was there a person,was there no one? I wonder where? All the wise one have gone to When the deed was done When was the deed done? Was it done at night? Was it in the morning? Or broad noon day? I still wonder when I wonder if the moon was aware And the glowing star When all was done Deep in the flesh it has passed Before we realised Down in the bone it has penetrated What a pity Oh! the deed has been done What a decay What a ruin Hmm, who are to pay What can we say? When the keepers Were found sleeping What else can we say? When they are the say That heaven will fall Is not one's problem All of us will pay What can we say then? When the wise men are ignored When the eyes of the watcher Have been trampled on And the strength of the strong ones Have been quenched with threat The deed is fast spread The impact kills gradually Yet solution is unknown The deed has been done Remedy! Remedy!Remedy! We all cry for Restoration ! Restoration! Our land cries for.

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Feb 11, 2016

Feb 11, 2016 at 2:15 PM UTC

ogunlabi-olajide-nativepen

WHEN THE DEED IS DONE

WHEN THE DEED IS DONE TIME OF THOUGHT: LOST DATE OF THOUGHT: 21/11/2010 OGUNLABI OLAJIDE YUSUF- Nativepen Was anyone around then? Was there no one to caution? When the deed is been done Was there a person,was there no one? I wonder where? All the wise one have gone to When the deed was done When was the deed done? Was it done at night? Was it in the morning? Or broad noon day? I still wonder when I wonder if the moon was aware And the glowing star When all was done Deep in the flesh it has passed Before we realised Down in the bone it has penetrated What a pity Oh! the deed has been done What a decay What a ruin Hmm, who are to pay What can we say? When the keepers Were found sleeping What else can we say? When they are the say That heaven will fall Is not one's problem All of us will pay What can we say then? When the wise men are ignored When the eyes of the watcher Have been trampled on And the strength of the strong ones Have been quenched with threat The deed is fast spread The impact kills gradually Yet solution is unknown The deed has been done Remedy! Remedy!Remedy! We all cry for Restoration ! Restoration! Our land cries for.

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INDEPENDENCE TIME OF THOUGHT: 01:15AM DATE OF THOUGHT: 22/03/2010 Oh! Oh! Oh! Our soul cries The thought of 'it' strucked us all We are indeed thirsty for freedom We compromised not And we fought it all Whilst other folks were feasting Our thoughts are always of freedom Freedom from here to other side Through oneness of our souls We payed the price at once Do not be oblivious being For our shadows are here To hunt all enemies of our sacrifices Day after day Oh! let there be independence Oh! let there be freedom Our splased blood on the battle front cries You have barter and trade All we fought for With our hot-bitter sweat Our sweat shall avenge Vengeance on all enemies of freedom Vengeance we call for Should you forget? Do you want to go back to slavery? Oh! you dont want to Our dearly father sacrificed all Mama was not scared Even our dearly brother went away in the fight And the helpless sister of ours is no more Do remember Our shadow are still here Let there be.................. Don't enslave yourselves Freedom is honey Honey is sweet And, the bee that gives honey equally stings.

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Feb 11, 2016

Feb 11, 2016 at 11:48 AM UTC

ogunlabi-olajide-nativepen

INDEPENDENCE

INDEPENDENCE TIME OF THOUGHT: 01:15AM DATE OF THOUGHT: 22/03/2010 Oh! Oh! Oh! Our soul cries The thought of 'it' strucked us all We are indeed thirsty for freedom We compromised not And we fought it all Whilst other folks were feasting Our thoughts are always of freedom Freedom from here to other side Through oneness of our souls We payed the price at once Do not be oblivious being For our shadows are here To hunt all enemies of our sacrifices Day after day Oh! let there be independence Oh! let there be freedom Our splased blood on the battle front cries You have barter and trade All we fought for With our hot-bitter sweat Our sweat shall avenge Vengeance on all enemies of freedom Vengeance we call for Should you forget? Do you want to go back to slavery? Oh! you dont want to Our dearly father sacrificed all Mama was not scared Even our dearly brother went away in the fight And the helpless sister of ours is no more Do remember Our shadow are still here Let there be.................. Don't enslave yourselves Freedom is honey Honey is sweet And, the bee that gives honey equally stings.

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