My first love

OMG! how i miss my first love...i must go back to IT,
anywhere i look these days all i see r figments of cumulative signs
leading me towards d origin of my happiness...
i remember then... oh! it was never a dull moment
and to think of how creativity was expressed to its purest form n aesthetic beauty
hmmmm, i guess nothing beats a first love

there is God

It beats my imagination to know that there are still people out there hu do not believe there is God... yet they believe in justice and fairness, they believe right and wrong, funny tho' but they even believe in love... all these r God!

u need to know ur worth

u can be hu u think ur or what u want to be...but u must know this, some people r glad u crossed path wiv them some r even honoured to hav spoken wiv u some r walking on air simply becos u smiled at them some r overjoyed becos of ur steady gaze @them some hav melted becos of ur touch… some hav even died a thousand tyms becos of ur kiss some r ready put their world on hold so they can hav a glimpse of ur world some feel numb as soon as u walk into the same room as they some r overwhelmed by ur personality some r completely astound to be called ur friend some stand in awe of u some want to learn from u some want to be like u some jes want u to notice them some jes want u to look at them and smile some freeze when u walk towards them some r dumbfounded when u call, the thot that u even have their number is golden to them some r obviously crazy abt u some jes don’t understand y some others don’t like u…. now u need to cut some slack, stop thinking about only urself for this moment and see ur worth

TO mum at 50

the Gracious widow

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If you should her
She is a woman of class
A woman of charm
A woman of choice
A woman of strong pedigree
A woman of substance

A mother of five yet a mother to many
A mother of all seasons and one for all reasons
A virtuous woman who stands the tests of time
A woman who chances the winds of fortune and
One that stands still in the never-ending hurricane of life

A woman who greedily protects her own from the fairy darts of evil
A strong woman indeed

No one on earth is like her, she made us breath
No one on earth is like her; she fed us and filled our stomachs
No one earth is like her, she always knew why we cried…dunno how she does it
No one on earth is like her; she gave us our first lessons of life.

If should know her,
Mrs Asabe Yadawi-Tarfa is her name
She is 50 today
And all we want to say to her is
“Thank you mommy and we love u”

The gods of women

May the gods of women strike any man that has broken any woman’s heart;
May they haunt the souls of any man hu has chosen to disregard his responsibilities to his woman;
May the gods take away the peace of any man hu has refused to see reasons with any woman;
And any man born of a woman n hits another woman who has gone aloof, may his heart continue to beat in regret.

May the gods of women shave all the skulls of any man who doesn’t show respect to a woman as he should;
And any man hu thinks he is smarter than a woman
I pray that that the gods of women inflict these men with half the hurt and pain they have bestowed on these women
‘cause they can’t survive the full dosage;
They don’t have the strength of a woman; which can survive the hurricanes of life
May the same quantity of infliction come on both the men hu claim to be oblivious of their actions and the ones that derive joy from it
And finally, may the good gods of women continue to protect all women from the snares of the opposite gender;
May the gods led women on the right part to the right man
And may the gods of women be blest as they continue to make women excel in all ramifications of life
May we continue stand out as the stronger sex, not in structure, but in will.

Magic or miracles

This world is full of magic... it happens everyday... imagine a Gov magically catapulted to the position of the VP- Magic... imagine me as one of the pussy cat dolls- Magic.... but i strongly beliv in miracles...

One needs to understand that the complexity of life, lies in the simplicity of life itself and vice versa... very true i must say...but one thing still worries me... i still cant wrap my self around to understand the complexity/simplicity or the simplicity/complexity... i jes end up tangled

Loudest whisper

That was the loudest whisper i have ever heard
the sound pierced straight into my heart as i tried so hard not hear a word they said
but their endless whispers echoed in the crowded room and bounced right back at me, only me as i literally placed my hands over my ears
everyword they spoke about me got to me, it was about me
No! i wasnt paranoia, it was for real even though my schizoid showoffs called for attention in the room
"are u, ok?" he asked as he gave a reassuring touch on my shoulder
i was flushed and froze for a while, then i stammered
"eerr...I...I am fine, yes fine"
i couldnt stand the heat anymore so i had to leave the room
this time i was flustered, didnt know whether to go back to the room and confront "them" or just go and forget they even existed...well i knew the latter was not an option so decided to stick to the former...
hmmm... the one millionaire dollar question kept recurring in my mind...'how can i confront them?'
just while i was battling with my thoughts, i saw "them", they where coming towards me
i wanted to run, but i couldnt, i just stood still... to be contd, im sleepy

The Subtle Saga

Namadi Sambo the new vice president

i told y'all i was gonna keep me fingers crossed when the late prsident Umar YarAdua passed on and his vice Goodluck Jonathan was sworn in ASAP as Nigeria's new President.

i could picture a saga on its way, well, it has started unfolding..but not everyone will see it as i do...it is a subtle saga... things will unveil gradually n i will soon reveal to you the next step...

just sit back and keep your fingers crossed..that exctly wat i am doing n you see things for yourself

sly vixen