Monday, September 13, 2010
Sunday, September 5, 2010
Dreaming About You... Again
Sitting in the dark tonight
Alone in my corner of the world
I can't see the light
I want to be your girl
Or do I? I don't know...
I really have no clue
I feel like I have no where to go
Because I'm so in love with you
Miles separate us
And so I thought I didn't have to
yearn
I thought I could escape the lust
God, I have so much to learn
I've been living a lie
I wish I was yours, still
I pretended I haven't wished
that, by and by
But in my heart I know I always
will
I can't come out and tell
How I dream about you every
night
My life seems like a living hell
Because without you it isn't right
I want to just call you mine
And let you hold me close
But I've got to give this time
I want your love the most
You seem so angry sometimes
And I wish I could kiss it away
But to my morals that would be
a crime
Yet I wish it every day
It seems like you are so distant
I want to tell you how I feel
But it's impossible, I can't
You wouldn't take me for real
So I sit here in the dark
Quiet but screaming inside
On my heart you've left your
mark
My heart backs down to my
pride
Someday I'll let you know
That I hold this secret within
But now I'll let our friendship
grow
Then with that we can begin
Tonight I'll simply dream
That you are mine to be
I'll smile at us as a team
Then wake to reality
Where nothing is going well
Where I'm lonely without you
I caught you when you fell
Now I fall... what do you do?
S Dogo 2010
Alone in my corner of the world
I can't see the light
I want to be your girl
Or do I? I don't know...
I really have no clue
I feel like I have no where to go
Because I'm so in love with you
Miles separate us
And so I thought I didn't have to
yearn
I thought I could escape the lust
God, I have so much to learn
I've been living a lie
I wish I was yours, still
I pretended I haven't wished
that, by and by
But in my heart I know I always
will
I can't come out and tell
How I dream about you every
night
My life seems like a living hell
Because without you it isn't right
I want to just call you mine
And let you hold me close
But I've got to give this time
I want your love the most
You seem so angry sometimes
And I wish I could kiss it away
But to my morals that would be
a crime
Yet I wish it every day
It seems like you are so distant
I want to tell you how I feel
But it's impossible, I can't
You wouldn't take me for real
So I sit here in the dark
Quiet but screaming inside
On my heart you've left your
mark
My heart backs down to my
pride
Someday I'll let you know
That I hold this secret within
But now I'll let our friendship
grow
Then with that we can begin
Tonight I'll simply dream
That you are mine to be
I'll smile at us as a team
Then wake to reality
Where nothing is going well
Where I'm lonely without you
I caught you when you fell
Now I fall... what do you do?
S Dogo 2010
Thursday, June 10, 2010
You,yes You
When i have some time,
Just to sit and think.
I think of you,
You yes,you,without even a blink.
No matter what time of day,
You're always on my mind.
Even if i look for something else
To think,of you is what i find.
Just thinking of your smile,
Brings a smile of my own.
Just thinking of your parents,
Makes me feel no longer alone
Before i got to bed,
In my warm and cozy bed,
You,yes,you
Are right up in my head
When i wake up,
And see the bright sunshine,
You,yes,you
Are right up in my mind.
Aminu S Dogo 2010
Just to sit and think.
I think of you,
You yes,you,without even a blink.
No matter what time of day,
You're always on my mind.
Even if i look for something else
To think,of you is what i find.
Just thinking of your smile,
Brings a smile of my own.
Just thinking of your parents,
Makes me feel no longer alone
Before i got to bed,
In my warm and cozy bed,
You,yes,you
Are right up in my head
When i wake up,
And see the bright sunshine,
You,yes,you
Are right up in my mind.
Aminu S Dogo 2010
Saturday, April 10, 2010
Sunday, April 4, 2010
Great Men
Great men are rerely unforgettable,they are the poeple that their names would be confiled into a book of history as an epitome.I seldom swamp in a total ecstasy and gamboll whenever I remember the cogent contributions that was denoted by these great mentho toward the sustainability of keeping the socia well being of Africa,they're rerely a sons of the soil.Despite the tauntation and actual trauma they w're encountered but they tussled toward the egalitarian utopia of Africa.
However,let me dart to my motherland and project our industrious leaders that toild their energy and prowess, despite the intricacies and without being concealed and barricaded themselve to the spirit of nationalism and Africanism.Most of these people felt nostalgia when ever they remember it and thought it was their willy-nilly to endulge,especially some were regarded as slaves and treated badly when they 'we outside Africa.People like Ahmadu Bello,Tafawa Balewa,Nnamdi Azikiwe to mention few,our beatitudes would continue from our heart by their frizzle job they 've done.
Furthermore,we should not forget without being mention our great writers that danced in the cosmology of literateture which was named during the era as a literary movement in Africa.These people immersed insidiously toward the autonomous,and social values of Africa were restored.In one of his peom (Barnard Daddie) Dry 'Your Tears Africa'captures the love and strong feeling to African while they were in diaspora.Also Chinua Achebe has done an undefatigeable task in his three trilogy books by refuting the allegations levelled agaist Africa as premitive and savage,he has acheived in denying that assertions in his book 'Things Fall Apart'.Keneth Kaunda of Zambia in his authorbiography 'Zambia Shall Free'reveals the hardship he came across in his childhood and adolescent period while he was struggle toward the indpendent of Zambia.Such similar books are' Weep Not Child'by Ngugi Wa Thiango.
But all these conflicated works that have been carried out by these great men and their good legacies have been expelled out of the memory of our leaders,selfishness and insidious hanky-panky by ourselve had led to the total collapse of to good legacies.They conducted their life without any racial descrimination regardless of belief,race,religoun and ethnicity among themselve,there was no any differences between their siblings.Our beatitudes would still be pouring in to them without being tired.
However,let me dart to my motherland and project our industrious leaders that toild their energy and prowess, despite the intricacies and without being concealed and barricaded themselve to the spirit of nationalism and Africanism.Most of these people felt nostalgia when ever they remember it and thought it was their willy-nilly to endulge,especially some were regarded as slaves and treated badly when they 'we outside Africa.People like Ahmadu Bello,Tafawa Balewa,Nnamdi Azikiwe to mention few,our beatitudes would continue from our heart by their frizzle job they 've done.
Furthermore,we should not forget without being mention our great writers that danced in the cosmology of literateture which was named during the era as a literary movement in Africa.These people immersed insidiously toward the autonomous,and social values of Africa were restored.In one of his peom (Barnard Daddie) Dry 'Your Tears Africa'captures the love and strong feeling to African while they were in diaspora.Also Chinua Achebe has done an undefatigeable task in his three trilogy books by refuting the allegations levelled agaist Africa as premitive and savage,he has acheived in denying that assertions in his book 'Things Fall Apart'.Keneth Kaunda of Zambia in his authorbiography 'Zambia Shall Free'reveals the hardship he came across in his childhood and adolescent period while he was struggle toward the indpendent of Zambia.Such similar books are' Weep Not Child'by Ngugi Wa Thiango.
But all these conflicated works that have been carried out by these great men and their good legacies have been expelled out of the memory of our leaders,selfishness and insidious hanky-panky by ourselve had led to the total collapse of to good legacies.They conducted their life without any racial descrimination regardless of belief,race,religoun and ethnicity among themselve,there was no any differences between their siblings.Our beatitudes would still be pouring in to them without being tired.
Great Men
Great men are rerely unforgettable,they are the poeple that their names would be confiled into a book of history as an epitome.I seldom swamp in a total ecstasy and gamboll whenever I remember the cogent contributions that was denoted by these great mentho toward the sustainability of keeping the socia well being of Africa,they're rerely a sons of the soil.Despite the tauntation and actual trauma they w're encountered but they tussled toward the egalitarian utopia of Africa.
However,let me dart to my motherland and project our industrious leaders that toild their energy and prowess, despite the intricacies and without being concealed and barricaded themselve to the spirit of nationalism and Africanism.Most of these people felt nostalgia when ever they remember it and thought it was their willy-nilly to endulge,especially some were regarded as slaves and treated badly when they 'we outside Africa.People like Ahmadu Bello,Tafawa Balewa,Nnamdi Azikiwe to mention few,our beatitudes would continue from our heart by their frizzle job they 've done.
Furthermore,we should not forget without being mention our great writer that danced in the cosmology of literateture which was named during the era as a literary movement in Africa.These people immersed insidiously toward the autonomous,and social values of Africa were restored.In one of his peom (Barnard Daddie) Dry 'Your Tears Africa'captures the love and strong feeling to African while they were in diaspora.Also Chinua Achebe has done an undefatigeable task in his three trilogy books by refuting the allegations levelled agaist Africa as premitive and savage,he has acheived in denying that assertions in his book 'Things Fall Apart'.Keneth Kaunda of Zambia in his authorbiography 'Zambia Shall Free'reveals the hardship he came across in his childhood and adolescent period while he was struggle toward the indpendent of Zambia.Such similar books are' Weep Not Child'by Ngugi Wa Thiango.
But all these conflicated works that have been carried out by these great men and their good legacies have been expelled out of the memory of our leaders,selfishness and insidious hanky-panky by ourselve had led to the total collapse of to good legacies.They conducted their without any racial descrimination among themselve,there was no any difference between their siblings.Our beatitudes would still be pouring to them without being tired.
However,let me dart to my motherland and project our industrious leaders that toild their energy and prowess, despite the intricacies and without being concealed and barricaded themselve to the spirit of nationalism and Africanism.Most of these people felt nostalgia when ever they remember it and thought it was their willy-nilly to endulge,especially some were regarded as slaves and treated badly when they 'we outside Africa.People like Ahmadu Bello,Tafawa Balewa,Nnamdi Azikiwe to mention few,our beatitudes would continue from our heart by their frizzle job they 've done.
Furthermore,we should not forget without being mention our great writer that danced in the cosmology of literateture which was named during the era as a literary movement in Africa.These people immersed insidiously toward the autonomous,and social values of Africa were restored.In one of his peom (Barnard Daddie) Dry 'Your Tears Africa'captures the love and strong feeling to African while they were in diaspora.Also Chinua Achebe has done an undefatigeable task in his three trilogy books by refuting the allegations levelled agaist Africa as premitive and savage,he has acheived in denying that assertions in his book 'Things Fall Apart'.Keneth Kaunda of Zambia in his authorbiography 'Zambia Shall Free'reveals the hardship he came across in his childhood and adolescent period while he was struggle toward the indpendent of Zambia.Such similar books are' Weep Not Child'by Ngugi Wa Thiango.
But all these conflicated works that have been carried out by these great men and their good legacies have been expelled out of the memory of our leaders,selfishness and insidious hanky-panky by ourselve had led to the total collapse of to good legacies.They conducted their without any racial descrimination among themselve,there was no any difference between their siblings.Our beatitudes would still be pouring to them without being tired.
Sunday, March 28, 2010
The Challenges of 2011 Elections on The Youths
Its rather a pathetic when i look at the circumstances that our youths have been engulped,i became insatiated.Looking at the political mess and disarray in my motherland my mind distorts into a total agony.The delibrate exacerbation by our leaders had added more ingredients and thier frugal hanky-panky to the total collapse of democray in our country.Democray that has been practiced in the ancient Greek is not like that in our country,its really a worrisome.
The insidious attitudes of our leaders have been the flabbergasted scenerio that dismantles the social homage been confered to our country to be lambasted automitically why this becouse, the general consent of the citizens have been demarcated and their mandates have been denied.The atmosphere in which youths are confronted is well recognised,Its a clear indepth and acceptable that people are living in an abject poverty,the optimistics of the people have been exterminated to which people are being confronted with so many hazardous,especially youths are hiring labouriously as polical thugs during an election,where are we hiding to,its really a placard of advancement?
Despite the privotal roles they played,toile their energy in building a prosperous nation but they have regarded as nothing rather than worthless,or weapons used by unpartriotic people whome disdained to be frizzle,but they bigotry and culpable.They use their coerce attitude to entice the people and also to fulfil their whims and caprices.
Those people seldom claimed to be a good nationalists and partriotics but sadistic attitude often make them to be profane in the eyes of the people.The should also remember that their hanky-panky has became execommuicated and denouced therefore they are infamous,their legacy had let them to be disrespect.Their names should not be confiled among the list of epitome and unremembered that toile their energy and prowess towards the social well-being of our country.
As we are dancing and approaching the 2011 elections;it has become imperatrve for us to wake up from this pseudo to use our chance to purgatate our milieu,we have to wake up from this long mess sleppy we have indulged and proclaim what we 've witnessed about this pervaded crux and mantra that we have been tasted and heralded our homage;Its time to apply our own prowess in a way that ought to be to sweep the bad seeds,its time where we should consider ourselves as a comrade and be tutelage cooperation,we should also consider ourselve as the flagbearer of the nation...we should try as much as we can to use our votes in a right place and elect eligeable candidates,if not we should remain in a visible premitive where we keep eyering the behaviour of cannibalism.By this we should hearken a good tidings.
Its rather a pathetic when i look at the circumstances that our youths have been engulped,i became insatiated.Looking at the political mess and disarray in my motherland my mind distorts into a total agony.The delibrate exacerbation by our leaders had added more ingredients and thier frugal hanky-panky to the total collapse of democray in our country.Democray that has been practiced in the ancient Greek is not like that in our country,its really a worrisome.
The insidious attitudes of our leaders have been the flabbergasted scenerio that dismantles the social homage been confered to our country to be lambasted automitically why this becouse, the general consent of the citizens have been demarcated and their mandates have been denied.The atmosphere in which youths are confronted is well recognised,Its a clear indepth and acceptable that people are living in an abject poverty,the optimistics of the people have been exterminated to which people are being confronted with so many hazardous,especially youths are hiring labouriously as polical thugs during an election,where are we hiding to,its really a placard of advancement?
Despite the privotal roles they played,toile their energy in building a prosperous nation but they have regarded as nothing rather than worthless,or weapons used by unpartriotic people whome disdained to be frizzle,but they bigotry and culpable.They use their coerce attitude to entice the people and also to fulfil their whims and caprices.
Those people seldom claimed to be a good nationalists and partriotics but sadistic attitude often make them to be profane in the eyes of the people.The should also remember that their hanky-panky has became execommuicated and denouced therefore they are infamous,their legacy had let them to be disrespect.Their names should not be confiled among the list of epitome and unremembered that toile their energy and prowess towards the social well-being of our country.
As we are dancing and approaching the 2011 elections;it has become imperatrve for us to wake up from this pseudo to use our chance to purgatate our milieu,we have to wake up from this long mess sleppy we have indulged and proclaim what we 've witnessed about this pervaded crux and mantra that we have been tasted and heralded our homage;Its time to apply our own prowess in a way that ought to be to sweep the bad seeds,its time where we should consider ourselves as a comrade and be tutelage cooperation,we should also consider ourselve as the flagbearer of the nation...we should try as much as we can to use our votes in a right place and elect eligeable candidates,if not we should remain in a visible premitive where we keep eyering the behaviour of cannibalism.
The insidious attitudes of our leaders have been the flabbergasted scenerio that dismantles the social homage been confered to our country to be lambasted automitically why this becouse, the general consent of the citizens have been demarcated and their mandates have been denied.The atmosphere in which youths are confronted is well recognised,Its a clear indepth and acceptable that people are living in an abject poverty,the optimistics of the people have been exterminated to which people are being confronted with so many hazardous,especially youths are hiring labouriously as polical thugs during an election,where are we hiding to,its really a placard of advancement?
Despite the privotal roles they played,toile their energy in building a prosperous nation but they have regarded as nothing rather than worthless,or weapons used by unpartriotic people whome disdained to be frizzle,but they bigotry and culpable.They use their coerce attitude to entice the people and also to fulfil their whims and caprices.
Those people seldom claimed to be a good nationalists and partriotics but sadistic attitude often make them to be profane in the eyes of the people.The should also remember that their hanky-panky has became execommuicated and denouced therefore they are infamous,their legacy had let them to be disrespect.Their names should not be confiled among the list of epitome and unremembered that toile their energy and prowess towards the social well-being of our country.
As we are dancing and approaching the 2011 elections;it has become imperatrve for us to wake up from this pseudo to use our chance to purgatate our milieu,we have to wake up from this long mess sleppy we have indulged and proclaim what we 've witnessed about this pervaded crux and mantra that we have been tasted and heralded our homage;Its time to apply our own prowess in a way that ought to be to sweep the bad seeds,its time where we should consider ourselves as a comrade and be tutelage cooperation,we should also consider ourselve as the flagbearer of the nation...we should try as much as we can to use our votes in a right place and elect eligeable candidates,if not we should remain in a visible premitive where we keep eyering the behaviour of cannibalism.By this we should hearken a good tidings.
Its rather a pathetic when i look at the circumstances that our youths have been engulped,i became insatiated.Looking at the political mess and disarray in my motherland my mind distorts into a total agony.The delibrate exacerbation by our leaders had added more ingredients and thier frugal hanky-panky to the total collapse of democray in our country.Democray that has been practiced in the ancient Greek is not like that in our country,its really a worrisome.
The insidious attitudes of our leaders have been the flabbergasted scenerio that dismantles the social homage been confered to our country to be lambasted automitically why this becouse, the general consent of the citizens have been demarcated and their mandates have been denied.The atmosphere in which youths are confronted is well recognised,Its a clear indepth and acceptable that people are living in an abject poverty,the optimistics of the people have been exterminated to which people are being confronted with so many hazardous,especially youths are hiring labouriously as polical thugs during an election,where are we hiding to,its really a placard of advancement?
Despite the privotal roles they played,toile their energy in building a prosperous nation but they have regarded as nothing rather than worthless,or weapons used by unpartriotic people whome disdained to be frizzle,but they bigotry and culpable.They use their coerce attitude to entice the people and also to fulfil their whims and caprices.
Those people seldom claimed to be a good nationalists and partriotics but sadistic attitude often make them to be profane in the eyes of the people.The should also remember that their hanky-panky has became execommuicated and denouced therefore they are infamous,their legacy had let them to be disrespect.Their names should not be confiled among the list of epitome and unremembered that toile their energy and prowess towards the social well-being of our country.
As we are dancing and approaching the 2011 elections;it has become imperatrve for us to wake up from this pseudo to use our chance to purgatate our milieu,we have to wake up from this long mess sleppy we have indulged and proclaim what we 've witnessed about this pervaded crux and mantra that we have been tasted and heralded our homage;Its time to apply our own prowess in a way that ought to be to sweep the bad seeds,its time where we should consider ourselves as a comrade and be tutelage cooperation,we should also consider ourselve as the flagbearer of the nation...we should try as much as we can to use our votes in a right place and elect eligeable candidates,if not we should remain in a visible premitive where we keep eyering the behaviour of cannibalism.
Tuesday, March 16, 2010
Death has became my enermy,
I stand naked,
Tasting the trauma of death,
My eyes sunken in a grief of solitute,
My heart dismantled and scarttered.
Oh my mother!
I mess up
Under a pensive agony,
I languish,lurking into the phenomena of life,
Death has exterminated my whims.
I kicked penetrately,
I sobbed uncontrollably,
Under a secluded hay
Remembering the death of my dear mum.
Death!
Oh my mother!
Contrition twines me like a piece of paper,
I remained venerous
In a drizzles full of melancholic tidings,
Hearken the crying of my siblings.
Oh! my mother,
The cosmus has became heavy for me to take,
With a vague slanderous and
Unforgettable tidings.
I stand naked,
Tasting the trauma of death,
My eyes sunken in a grief of solitute,
My heart dismantled and scarttered.
Oh my mother!
I mess up
Under a pensive agony,
I languish,lurking into the phenomena of life,
Death has exterminated my whims.
I kicked penetrately,
I sobbed uncontrollably,
Under a secluded hay
Remembering the death of my dear mum.
Death!
Oh my mother!
Contrition twines me like a piece of paper,
I remained venerous
In a drizzles full of melancholic tidings,
Hearken the crying of my siblings.
Oh! my mother,
The cosmus has became heavy for me to take,
With a vague slanderous and
Unforgettable tidings.
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