Giving in


Broken pieces

Shattered on the ground

Scattered all around


Tossing and turning

Grief addicted

Overwhelming outsider feelings

Strugling to pray

Feeling distant

I give in, put me back together


Fed up


In your strive for flawlessness

All your rigidity causes me to stress

And your risky signs of over persistence

Overwhelms me with turbulence

You are excessively perilous

And I lose sleep correcting your mistakes

You procrastinate hoping soon you’ll achieve readiness

Instead of improving and giving your finest

You see mistakes where there’s success

I’m drained giving excuses on your performance

Often times being around you makes me bilious

Cos you’re unreasonably impolite and impetuous



With God as the primary cause

Neutral like clear water rising through

The fusion of two gametes

Body cells multiplying

Subsequently a new organism if fashioned

An impartial tiny ball

As if it’s floating in space

A clear white substance surrounds it

In a drift of silence

A new being is created

just in case …

old age

If we could trade places?

And we met in a common place …

Would I still be a familiar face?

Would I count on your warm embrace?

If our differences would somehow resurface?

Would you still love me the same just in case?




3 simple words


Is it an infection that infects you?

Or maybe it’s a parasite that bites you

Is it in the air that we breath?

Or maybe we swallow it while we eat

I wonder if it’s a plague that hits you

It’s more like a fist that hits you

Cos it hurts whether its right or wrong!

It makes you miserable yet it’s beautiful

It makes you go crazy yet feel amazing

Can be as simple as 3 words

Or as complicated as the universe itself

This thing called love…





the problem

She said her name is inspiration

Who knows about her?

Where can one find it?

Where are her quarters?

I need her contacts!

I beg you help me find her

Been running towards her

But the closer I get the further she goes


Castle of dreams


google images

All I do is visualize things

Some that I have accomplished

Some that are partially achieved

Some that I still strive for

Some that I share with others

Some that were never mine yet I strive to reach ‘em

Some that are skewed if not weird.

Some that give me nightmares

So that’s it ….

But what if …

What if I view the world using a different spectrum?

What if I end I miss the up missing things that are blindingly obvious to everyone

Better yet, what if I see things that every other person misses

Would you still call me a dreamer?

Dear Boss, I don’t want a “Hike”



Hi Everyone,

This is for everyone who has a boss, who has an appraisal system and awaits a hike and gets it too but only to leave more astonishment behind.

Dear Boss,

I am writing to let you know how much I respect you.  You are the reason behind my fitness.  You may be amused to know and want to know how.  Simple, because you make sure my chase for my dreams never ends which means more you run more you loose and stay fit!  And I am loosing a lot!  You are the reason behind my peaceful life.  You might be wondering how.  Because by the time I reach home television starts showcasing tele-shopping products and at that hour there would be no one around to talk. Less talks, lesser arguments, least number of fights.  Family life is “piece”ful.  Thank you again.  You are the reason behind my popularity on…

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