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PENS' ARE FOR WRITING. Those pen; that writes– With magnifying ink, Thus scribbling words and letter With the pen, They are significant creativity Stimulating the intellect Induced from precious thoughts Pouring out into words Of verdant! Pen; mightier than the swords, Like a treasure chest. A silent pistol; that champions liberty. Heighten positivity. And unbriddled the rogue swords. _AfeezWrites
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Today; I choose Joy  Today; I choose Joy.  Joy, makes thoughts just,  Making memories to prod in torrent smile.  Yet emotions rants in tender heart.  With a lovely mind.  Today; I choose joy.  For joy; distress and unhappiness– Stays far away. And lock the door of angst  Making the soul lingering in bliss.  I choose joy. To set the infelicity down, And bring down glory– To the town where laurels asunders. I will swim in the pool of joy,  Drench around the stream of justice  And wrapped around the shore of unity  Like fishes, buried in the lull of water.  Joy is an emotional fortress,  The warmth is happiness  To exhale aliveness.  _AfeezWrites. 
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ROMANCISM ' HERE SHE COMES ' Hmm... Here she comes, the queen of my heart, I feel deeply inside of me, here she comes, I see my image in her, here she comes... Hmm... Here she comes, the angel of my life, she looks like me because here she comes. TEGO' JR The poet personae seems to expect a woman who he wishes to spend the rest of his life with, he believes she will arrive his home soon.
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Quintet_ DIDACTIC ROMANCISM  ' LOVE ' Love is good to fall in love, but never fall in the one of darkness, you never can identify the one of darkness, unless you fall in love. Love is good to have emotional feelings, because it adds more beauty to you as human, but the emotional feelings you have, it can only be identified by those that know the impact of love. TEGO'JR The poet personae speaks the reality of love,he is poetically vivid to declare glaringly to his readers that true love can be seen when one tests it.
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GHAOZU GUUSU Episode 5 But surely this so called _yahoo-boys_  do have negative effects on the economy of our country. My brother you say what?  I don't know your definition of negative effects, but I think you should try to see the list of  figures of cars bought by the entire country last year. You will see how high the figures are and I think you should agree with me that if you remove the total number of cars bought by government at all levels for it officials, those boys ( _yahoo-boys_ )  bought the bulk of the cars. Only an illiterate wouldn't know the influence that has on the economy. Permit me to make reference to where I come from (Guusu). The majority of the so called female entrepreneurs are either selling overpriced hairs or clothes (female). How do you think their low earning customers manage to patronize them? if not for their rich ( _yahoo-boys_ ) boyfriends.  There is a joke in town about politicians stealing money at home only to waste it
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ABODE . When dark is deeper than the hue, And the brightness is dull,  Stirring me to sleep- I shall turn to my abode.  Once in a sad clime  And dawn in weariness  Of this world of strife  I shall turn to my abode.  The charm atmosphere of bliss – Now lies in my abode.  Where found rest and calmness, After the consigned of hectic day Wrapped in the realm of anew. Haven is the final abode, I yearn; upon which I crave for eternity, Through all the sprightly anguish of life. Heaven; my uttermost abode–  Paradise; a fountain of tender tendril  And distinctly peal!  _AfeezWrites . 
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                         GHAOZU GUUSU                               Episode 4 My conversations from time to time, with Comrade President was characterized with assurance of no alteration of the fixed date on one side and commitment to attend on the other. I did not only attended the event on the said day. I also ensure my punctuality. The theme was "BEYOND THE WALLS OF THE CLASS". The turnout was impressive and the response of the crowd towards the lecture was satisfactory. The program was in two fold of lecture and panelist session. Immidiately after the lecture we began with the other segment which is the panelist session. A question was thrown in the panelist session on weather or not education is still the key to success. I submitted that education is still the key to success but it's not the master key it used to be. So therefore everyone will will have to open the door to success in a way which is different from others. Besides you need more than a key to li
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Duet ' MAGICAL MAP OF STRIDA ' MSAFIH AND AJAKAYE'S LOVE STORY. Ajakaye: Abrading my hunger, taking me to dungeons of murderers, if love will last, your rod is one of it. Take this brimming moon, and the wolves will get lyrics, calming and hushing their birse by our music. Msafih: Give that full moon, my rod is a knife, let me cut it to crescent. Till no descent to others fathers and mothers as you shake the bami cakes, Tum tum drums, my heartbeats. Ajakaye: Needfulness makes bliss at recent sight, but my hips can't stay lonely, lonely wolves pour blood on green luxuriant bushes, how about our children, do you hark back those troths? We can't make omelette without eggs, cease the light and pierce my laps hon... Msafih: Lonely your hips can not ! Yet I got hands to hold them closer ... As I rub your bore hole, and my thighs... Killing another, and being washed by the life juice, from the love river... Only our bed to
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' Hurray For These Crowns  Oh what a dung vision ! Tumbling and matching our decision, our knowledge almost as murderers, our wisdom hungry as girlie gathers. Winsalamuses ran in hot wisdom till these mighty kingdom of Mr. Taiwo and Mr. YR Humble, feeding our snails, burning each stumble. Let me confess, Aristotle told me years till now, the sweetness of fess, these years are now. These two regal crowns, turned coffins on Winsalamuses to Cannan towns. Let me speak and may the Lord quickly tick my mildly bleeding emotions. May your visions see recognition, may your ground love your desire, may the world be blessed by you, if Legions will die, it will be by your words. If words leave the mouth, know they remain in the stomach, my pen is not enough for the grand  jet of your wisdom. Winsalamuses appreciates you. Ajakaye Rashidat Olamidayo. STRIDA ( Striking Ideas )
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Misery of Life  Life of an hunter, prowling incalcucably, scared of the vultures grave. His black gun jetterily squinting the forest.The implicature of lions tail behind him heftily beats his mind. The gift of gab a teacher sweats to share. All his knowledge for you... You sit while his fingers saunters severally on the board. Do you think he doesn't want to know more know more? A new creature is born, lovers pray for just life, life and life. Still death doesn't spare him . In the same sake ,they struggle for him .After all prayers ! Death last longest. Zero hour of trees appear green, I have seen them with leaves that grin , their fruits tasting as sin. Suddenly ,the leaves fall , growing yellow, status quo the fruits allow tongues ,we feel the urge not knowing, leaves are yellow because they threw up the sponge. The Almighty said the faithful disciples will be soul of trees. No hurray for
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Nestle Nest. Like aqua, beds also hunt..  Nest becomes abode, The habitual resort to haunt.  Loitering birdies, Nest becomes the dwelling  Placing their fate in the loin of their snug.  To perch and peck hole on trees– As pigeons peas seeds, And wings claps upon the roost. In the loop of the birds nest!  _AfeezWrites
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GHAOZU GUUSU Episode 3 Soon I traveled to the newly seceded country which broke away from Gold castle. The move was one which ease the stress and made work move on better. Since the electricity over there is constant and their are lesser or no police harrasment. It affords me the opportunity to move away from family stress. I prefer to work there and only come home during festive period or occasions like christmas, easter, wedding, burial, etc. As time goes on I continue to grow in the relm. Soon I started having all that any man of my age can ever crave for. Houses I can call mine, exotic cars, care for my parents, have all it takes to hold on to the woman of my dreams. Also keep side chicks for the raining days so an hustler will not have only his pillow as a companion on such days. I got my deserved respect back family and relationship wise. All my senior sisters soon realize that a man is a cutlass and not a hoe. They couldn't conclude on any family issue witho
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GHAOZU GUUSU Episode 2 I was a graduate with high level of disdain for internet fraud and it perpetrators. Having stayed for about 6 years after graduation without a good job, I was open to the reality of life. If you can't beat them, arrange for them to be beaten up or join them. The latter was what I found solace in. It always seems as if the whole world was against me as it become obvious that a broke man has no friend. After much persuasion from friends, family and bae and considering the fact my position as the first son of the family is under serious threat. Since  it has started to look like I'm the black sheep of the family, that moment when you are been used to gauged the level of poverty in your locality and you are the barometer people use In calculating the level at which someone is unsuccessfulI. I gave in to learning the scheme from a younger cousin who is stinkingly rich. Alas I started the business and in less than 3 months I picked the first cash fro
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___My Specs__         I like them thick and Brown skinned, Endowed, caring and alluring, But i never for once checked myself, Will I ever be anyone's spec. Yes I do tell people my specs, But have I ever done enough to have what it takes to add value to others, We live a life where we are too busy with other people's flaws, Seeking perfection in imperfect people. What is your contribution to humanity, When everyone wants to take without giving, Then we are all thieves of nature, Forgetting everyone is unique in their way. Work on yourself and let others have peace, If they can't be your specs let them be, Sometimes what you crave is the opposite of your person, Hypocrisy seems to have taken over. Let people be what they wish, What you can't find in others then be, Let everyone bear their cross, If you eventually find your specs what do they stand to benefit from you. ✍🏽 Lawal Sultan
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GHAOZU GUUSU All rights reserved. No part of this story may be reproduced, or transmitted in any form or by any means without the  permission of the copyright owner. Anyone who wishes to repost this story to any online platform should give proper and adequate acknowledgements to the content owner (Lawal Sultan). NOTE; This work is a piece of fiction. Therefore Names, characters, places, and incidents are the product of the author's imagination and are used fictitiously. Any resemblance to actual persons, living or dead, events is entirely coincidental. PREFACE Sometimes we begin to ponder, if it is the society that has failed us, or we who failed the society. The end will surely justify the means, but we must ensure the means inturn glorify the end. Episode 1 Oritsebemigho is a lady who lived in the slump area of Olua In Guusu region of Jaguda Republic. She attended both primary and secondary school in Olua. She grew up to many societal ills and all agents and means
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 HERE YOU ARE ' . _A Duet.  (with Ahmed's Pen) . _ Many are dead,  With the jag of mystery And the gong of dirge blaring The weariness of lost soul  But here you are; in deep delved impurity  Clustered around insincerity _AfeezWrites.  Moving into more darkness  So dime with no light richness  Dwelling in self reproach  Here you are, placing your fate in weariness  Into a seemingly feeling of despair  _Ahmed's Pen.  Many had fallen,  To the seamless tide of forlorn  Deep in the spring of eerie feeling  But here you are; growing in merry  Oppressing the weak  And impending weariness  That lay siege on the poor _AfeezWrites.  Here you are, Making you feel like the infinite– But engulfed by evil of no tolerance  That segregated the clan that brought  Beauty of peace you turned it down_ With no regrets to change. _Ahmed's Pen.  Many are weak, Seeming to be wreck. With a petrifying t
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NEXT WORLD APTITUDE ___Pains of Soldiers__     We have our families same as they, Our relatives can't afford to risk death for communal interest, Theirs have no choice than to accept their fate and pray, May be they do more than the Angels we never saw. We pray for safety behind closed doors, They pray for safety in front of death, The highest we can do is wishing them well, But we can all sleep and pray for protections. No one ever bothers on what guides the guardians, Forget the deities and worship men in uniform, Where was the deity when the warriors showed bravery in front of bullets, It always seems easy until you give it a trial. They have death in their pouch we think, Let us all face the war and get the gun salute if it turns out the other way, Or stay back in the comfort of our home and if we die we die, They are rendering a priceless and selfless service. A man beating drum for his fellow man to dance is doing a strenuous job, They deserve our
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THOUGHTS OF SIX YEARS OLD SELF' I glean through the depth of memories  And I recall the toddler age of Six' Beckoning on infancy  Where I vividly learnt 1+1=2 With the sonorous tone of ABC Upon my young age- While I cry; melodious sound of lullaby blares,  With such a lovingly parental.  And even hands frantically waving,  From some compassionate folks To ease my bruise.  My six old self ;I was taught to worship In words supplication of “Allahu Akbar” Standing up and bowing in prayers,  And of the day when I would be asked, to call to prayer. For, in the years of sixteen- Now left in wholly on my manliness  To accept my fate  And leave as nurtured in righteous ways To give them their dream retirement!  _AfeezWrites.