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TOUGH TIME NEVER LAST, TOUGH PEOPLE DO

TOUGH TIME NEVER LAST, TOUGH PEOPLE DO Will you allow the tough time you're passing through to make you strong or break you down? Remember, today's decision is tomorrow's reality. I advise that you develop a positive attitude towards your tough situation and you will be surprised to discover that possibilities still abound in what seems impossible to you. Positive attitudes may not change your situation for you, but it surely will change you for your situation. It will help in developing you to manage and respond to your situation creatively until the situation changes. Tough time never lasts, they will eventually pass away. The way you handle them determines whether they will be stepping Stones for you or stumbling blocks. If you search deeply and truly into your mind, you will be amazed that there is quite a lot we can do with our hands to enable us live a more triumphant life. *It is in your moment of decision that your destiny is shaped* Tough time never leaves y

TOUGH TIME NEVER LAST, TOUGH PEOPLE DO

TOUGH TIME NEVER LAST, TOUGH PEOPLE DO Will you allow the tough time you're passing through to make you strong or break you down? Remember, today's decision is tomorrow's reality. I advise that you develop a positive attitude towards your tough situation and you will be surprised to discover that possibilities still abound in what seems impossible to you. Positive attitudes may not change your situation for you, but it surely will change you for your situation. It will help in developing you to manage and respond to your situation creatively until the situation changes. Tough time never lasts, they will eventually pass away. The way you handle them determines whether they will be stepping Stones for you or stumbling blocks. If you search deeply and truly into your mind, you will be amazed that there is quite a lot we can do with our hands to enable us live a more triumphant life. *It is in your moment of decision that your destiny is shaped* Tough time never leaves y

I've Got Joy

*Anthology Submission.* *(A Duet by Winsala Gbotemi and Afeez Oluwatamilore Alao 'Afeezwrites')* *Title: I've Got Joy.* *Winsala Gbotemi:* I've got joy, No room for sadness, My tomorrow is great, Because I've got God. *AfeezWrites:* I've got Joy, In the nearest land, After the defeat, On a legitimate misfit, *Winsala Gbotemi:* I've got joy, My heart no longer desires, Fear, doubts and dismay, Peace like a river. *AfeezWrites:* I've got Joy, To correct the unjust, And the enthralled injustice, To the ideal of fairness and justice. *Winsala Gbotemi:* I've got joy, Flowing exceedingly, I believe, From the grand concourse of my heart, To the chief openings in my soul. *AfeezWrites:* I've got Joy, To the land of tranquility, From the trepidation fear, Of public nuisance. *Winsala Gbotemi:* I've got joy, That's my fons et origo,  No more myopic phantasmagoria, I'm a free man. *AfeezWrites* :

THE DEITY - MOTHER

THE DEITY – MOTHER. Firstly, I'd like to appreciate my father. Like mom taught us, that after God is her husband. My father is worthy of emulation, the greatest amongst fathers. Though you're no more,😭 but you will forever remain in our heart baami. ❤❤❤❤❤❤ What would I compare my mother with? The only courtyard that doesn't let us go hungry, My mother,till today,one who covers us with cloth everyday, She's a woman that's always ready for the future. Mother, didn't let me forget that 'today' will surely become 'yesterday', She made me realized 'tomorrow will surely become 'today', She's the velvet that covered me during cold, She's umbrella that protected me under the sun. If not for the word of my mother, Probably would have been ruined. A child who lived under my mother roof, but not wise, If such child lives in God's courtyard he will never be wise. She weaves words to make us do the right things, Beca

JUNE 12'

Father of Democracy On this day June 12 1993, Duck strapped her duckling, Thunder clapped untll her hands sore, It looks as if the sky had a pillow fight. Kashimawo fell like a pillar, Areonakankafo drank his ancestors tea, Yoruba land got tattered Like a madman's suit... East became West, South became North, The four cardinal points, Lost her senses... Oh!  On that mournful morning, Democracy got raped and tortured, Voters became wailers, Watching their loved ones jailed... That day,  mother said; Was the saddest day of my fatherland, That fateful day,  father told me; Heaven swallowed more than it can chew... Abiola waved a sorrowful bye to his land, He dwells and wine with maggots, Nigerians gazed like a lost owl, As democracy hero lie dust.... Rest on Kashimawo, Rest on Hero, Rest on Philantropist, Rest on Great man, Rest on till that day you shall rest again.... By: Idris Moshood #Earlpen De'communicator 12/6/19

PATIENCE

*NEXT WORD APTITUDE* _____Patience____            12-06-2019. Patience is a virtue, You never can tell how close you are, Every minute/moment counts, The best things atimes takes time. Idleness is patiently waiting for miracles while doing nothing, Be hardworking in patience, Work like you are your own God, Do not be like the lazy patient dog that died of hunger. Patiency is not cluelessness, Progress is a gradual process, Time heals even the deepest of wounds, Patience is indeed the wealth of nature. Do not throw in the towel while you are still sweating, Remember what brought you this far, Tommorow is just another day, Life is indeed procedural. Steadfastness is key in success, Efforts produce perfection with time, Cork will surely roar at dawn, If live persist then hope exist. ✍🏽 Lawal Sultan E-mail: lawalsultan@gmail.com sultan_lawal@yahoo.com FB: Lawal Sultan Mobile: 08166867660 WhatsApp: 08181293497.

DEMOCRACY DAY.

NIGERIA MY DEAR COUNTRY Stop it! Oppresiveness and burdensome Under the cruel of bad leadership Leaders oppressing citizens and advancing their self interest. It is disheartening and nauseating! So the labour of our heroes past; Has been confronted with dismal Having a deleterious effect on our generation Our beloved nation, Once experience good governance Justice undoubtedly prevailed. But now replaced with misrule and corruption. Nigerian, What political system will suit my dear country? Nigerian are suffering immeasurably. Our heroes has fought for our independence Let uphold unity and peace To defend our country virtue and sustain a true democracy. Yet, hope is not lost. Compatriots, let with love, peace and oneness Restore our fatherland for a better Nigeria For equity, justice and good governance Must reign! _AfeezWrites.

I'M A WRITER

I'M A WRITER I am a writer Writing to get it right Whom scribbling words becomes a rite To explore the world righwardly I am a writer Bringing forth the literary works To express my thoughts through literary devices. Strengthening the idea about literature. _AfeezWrites

WHY I WRITE

I'm writing to convey my convey; My inner thoughts and feelings. To reflect and correct Humanity towards positivity When my pen is filled with ink I will to put it to writing To correct towards the shore of contingency

RAIN

Rain It's raining It's cloudy It's stormy I wish it pours happiness Rainy days -- Rainbow dash of the cloud ☁ Rain For I long for it Lightning pierce the sky Blowing air the wind Roaring thunder the wind _ Pissing it down _ Rain Falling from the cloud Cascading cloudage storm of sparkle. Raindrops kept falling on me...

UNDERDOGS

UNDERDOG. Tenaciously you competes with me Battling my crux with unlikeliness And still swing wherein as friends But you runs beneath the swing Restricting the friendship bound The underdogs peers, Their intimacy preys, But appears to be praised. I'm told a friend in need Is a friend indeed But there undervalue and abrupt this adage And I wonder if truly there are truly my friends What an underdogs!. _AfeezWrites.

STILL I RISE

STILL I RISE. Still I rise.. For the cruel abound To ruin and stalk ones dream Hooting and hovering Like the eagle in the sky In the wild world. I recall nostalgic memories Doubt pervades my soul Mission seems impossible For my thought exhale doubt I dare to inhale confidence To keep at the peak Still I rise For the Almighty As perfect as no one Protects and preserves From the mystery of life Beyond my comprehension and imagination Hope is never lost. Giving up is a barrier Indolence is an obstacle ..learn from the past mistakes Prayer is of help Keep hope alive Then the dream comes through. _ALAO, Afeez Oluwatamilore. (AfeezWrites).

WRETCHED LOVE

Poetry. WRETCHED LOVE Poets; AfeezWrites et IBBwrites _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ Zoe Black Mermaid under her pink veil Blissful to her kind, the loins to grab For, I met her in the rays’ atmosphere of a sunny day My echoing heart whisper me to love IBBwrites I stood before her boldly But she antagonises strongly Making all night a plight _AfeezWrites Steeping my ego towards her everyday Her cinematographic ringtones Never seize to sound at the peak of every hour Wait!  Am I the only one in love? _IBBwrites She infuses defeat Growing in wild affection Entwined in wretched love We become lads and lasses of miserable _love of loss_ AfeezWrites  In the den of wretched love Shine unsteadily in dwindled emotions Battered in world of my unreal fantasies I’m the tiger whose days of loving is about to halt. _IBBwrites I do adore But she disdain. Not knowing I'm in love of a tigress In the den of wretched love. _AfeezWrites ©AfeezWrites et I

SUICIDE KILLING AND MENTAL HEALTH ISSUES

SUICIDE KILLING AND MENTAL HEALTH ISSUES. Every man is faced with two or more predicaments, the way one deal with these challenges is what makes one a rational individual. Although, suicide is not a remedy to the trauma of failure, hardship, lost love and likes. The incessant occurrence of suicide and mental health issues holds a considerable interest but yet little or no attention is given to his challenge. What then is the cause of this problem? What could be done to cut it short?  Government and individual needs to come together to put and end to the horrendous suicide and the menace of mental health issues. Suicide is a cause of action that is most likely to ruin ones career, talent and goal. It involves deliberate claiming of life. This is a brutal action denting such person integrity. One of the most common causal abstractions or particular reason is the threat of depression, a condition a person feel sad, anxious, and despair. In that regard, committing suicide can be a sort

ÀRÍKẸ́

ÀRÍKẸ́ A gem wit Whose beauty is natural Echoing fonds and loving to nature When her sweet word sprouts From her month Young men stoops to stagger By her scintillating words ÀRÍKẸ́ ...affection grip men thoughts Of those comeliness of extreme tenderness And profound fond of love. You cannot know her Until you see her In her well kept hair _Suku. Well weaved and plaited With a tender scalp. _AfeezWrites

YAHOO'S GENERATION

YAHOO'S GENERATION. Distraught pervades my soul On this degradation of youths personality Dwindling the country's reputation On the matter of Cyber crime arising! Naira Marley or Bob Marley Zlatan ibile or Sound sultan Our rising generation shall not sound the drum of degradation. Rising youths, Swindles, scam and engage in con game To satisfy there self interest No! It's self debasement! Outside the scene of crux They become a fortress of solitude Shattered and becomes prisoner of duck and drakes. And the truth shall descend It is certain that recompense is sure _ And at dawn it becomes hard time To those Yahoos getting filthy rich. _AfeezWrites.

Differences

*NEXT WORD APTITUDE* _____Differences____            29-05-2019. Do not compare people as everyone is with their distinct features, Someone is this or that but others aren't him or her, Not having same qualities with someone doesn't make you weaker, Everyone has their time and seasons. Don't choke people with other's success stories, Motivate and don't break with tales of rise to stardom, If someone is making it big it's probably their time, With work you can make it even bigger when your time comes. Face reality as quick as possible, Everyone has a good side don't be too blind to see, Always learn to move on from the past, Don't be an inhabitant of a never existing dream island. Always appreciate the good in people, Don't walk into someone life tormenting them with tales of you ex's You also need not criticize an old friend before a new one, Don't forget their were times those old friends have your back. Always have a free

KAYEFI 4

*KAYEFI* Written by Sultan B. Lawal. Episode 4 Bayo was crowned the 16th king of their land after the demise of his father. About five years later, the Mogaji's wife had challeged a man seating in front of their house thinking he might probably be laying siege or may be he is a kidnapper since she can see two kids (a boy and a girl) with him, who are you and what are you doing here she asked the man, he replied that my wife asked me to wait for her here, this is my wife's village he explained, we were both coming together but on getting here, she told me this is the Mogaji's house and it would be inappropriate into this locality without paying homage to the Mogaji, so my wife asked me to seat here with the kids while she gets someone around to inform her mother and sibling to join us here, so we can all pay homage to the Mogaji before going to their place, what is her name the Mogaji's wife inquired, she's Iyanu by name he replied, Iyanu omo Iya Imole? she said

KAYEFI 3

*KAYEFI* Written by Sultan B. Lawal. Episode 3 Some of the youth in the community on hearing about the event that sorrounds the death of Iyanu thinks this is wickedness at it climax, on her wedding day of all days, they all matched to Orelope's house in annoyance, she must be the murderer they thought since Iyanu tried calling her name before kicking the bucket, on getting there their anger couldn't be curtailed as they stone Orelope to death and elope the scene before the call of Jack Robinson. Bayo as well as the remainder of his family got the news with great shock and after numerous wailing have to return home sad and with heavy hearts. As time goes on Bayo got over the death of his heartrob and was happily married to one of his father chiefs daughter. Anuoluwa on her own part didn't find it easy, been the only surviving member of a group of three, it was a loss-loss scenerio for her as she really finds things difficult and soon became isolated as time goes on. Ma

KAYEFI 2

*KAYEFI* Written by Sultan B. Lawal. Episode 2 Iyanu posited in the conversation with her friends that and he's someone you know, Aremo Bayo (crown prince Bayo), he's the same Bayo, which Bayo they asked?, Bayo now, the same guy Iyanu said only that he was disguising from the onset, he's actually the heir apparent to his father, (little did Iyanu friends know that as the sight of Bayo disappeared in their everyday life, Bayo and Iyanu do see once in a while because Bayo has a friend who resides behind Iyanu parent's house and as time goes on Bayo was astonished by Iyanu's benevolence and her meek nature that he (Bayo) at a point regretted having anything in mind for Orelope, he sees his feelings for Orelope and his whole experience of  trying to convince her as wasted efforts and started propagating his love for Iyanu) the news however did not meet Orelope well as she cried foul of betrayal, it turns out to be a bad day that even the devil takes a gulp of water,