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||  THIS IS WHAT I THINK  || The red, yellow and white All together makes me bright Unhealthy smiles Unheard cries Thinking is my current addiction Thoughts spotting correction On the shore stood the horse On the ocean sailed the lonely canoe Come had come to become The Baker could not break the eggs The top of the pot was broken The doors of the hut were shut The north pointed Thorns The teachers now teach how to cheat The children dreams have been armed Their name alone were mean The salt is now the last recipe This feat is now their fate This is no joke He prayed that death took him before he go broke Enyimba vs Chelsea now plays in Biafra Fanta and milk together in your body travels far Knife and pen now kills The hen and the pig now climbs the hill Enugu is a neighbouring country to Nigeria Biafra is a state of empire Thinking is my addiction This thoughts are just at the back of beyond Ooooo... About the  colour Those pills now fails to restore The red gets me scare...

WHO WILL BUY MY THOUGHT. A handful of thought spins round my head Pleading, waiting, and yearning to be let out Thoughts of how we can stop sleeping while its day Thoughts of how the #YoungTooCanRun Thoughts of #Occupy Thoughts of health is wealth Thoughts of Education is key Thoughts of life is fair Thoughts of black and white Who ll buy my thought It pays but no one is buying Everyone doesn't care about my thoughts "You mean he claims to have an idea" "Is he aware this is is not kindergarten" Doom is looming My thoughts aren't costly Just buy and keep them It might one day be our saviour Who ll buy my thought. @360potential

INSIDE MY HEAD The horses run at a fast pace Loud screams run through my ears I can't get the nightmares out of my head So many illusions in my head Its like my head is engulfed with flame All I ever did was to breath my Passion out in art Alone in my head No one can understand how I feel Scene flashes when I flip my eye lids Am definitely not out of my mind Am I just a game? I am feeling so low right now Inside my head Some voices take the microphone They place speakers all around my head They tell me things that scare me I can't get rid of them I only try to ignore them. @360potential

By Tomi Adesina “Slow and steady.” Yusuf ordered as Fola, Aaima, Yemi and Obi fell into a line. He took a deep breath. “I hate doing things the hard way, trust me. It’s not my style.” “Really? I remember suffering when you held me in here.” Aaima retorted. Yusuf smiled. “I am sorry about that.” “Just know that the police will get you.” Fola said to Yusuf. He nodded. “That would have been cute, except that I am the police.” He replied, strapping his gun against his belt. “I am sorry I had to accost you the way I did, but I did not expect you guys to want to talk to me, knowing my association with Umar but I don’t work for Umar.” Fola stared at him. “Yeah, you work for yourself.” “Something like that. Anyway, this is top secret and I should not be sharing this with you guys but for your own safety, I think you should know that I am an undercover Government agent.” He started. “I was sent to infiltrate Umar and so far, that’s what I have been doing.” He added, before turning to Aaima. “I ...

TREATING PEOPLE THE SAME WAY THEY TREAT YOU We can't share the same traits Some ll be animalistic in nature Some ll be piggy in nature Some ll be humble in nature  Mistakes ll happen Confusion ll arise Rumours about you ll diffuse How you failed to borrow them your matches the fourth time How you can't meet their needs But then,you swallow all these with a good heart Then they come again with an innocent face As if they share the same food mind with you Only if they know how you feel Just as if you should release the dogs on them But you still need them around They might be good for other things We should not excgage bad for bad If that's the case, I guess the world won't be this populated And a whole lot ll be absent Let's both shift grounds to accommodate each other. @360potential

LET US BE GREAT Standing at the tail Stoning everyone climbing Burning all the bridges to canaan You wont let them be great And even when you fly, you become a vulture Bringing everyone down Infesting everyone with your badluck Dishing out hate speeches at everyone who's getting it right Why cant we be one? Let there be room for everyone The sky is big enough for everyone to fly let there be room for us You only can rise by lifting others Let us be great @360potential

By Tomi Adesina Umar cleared his throat. “Are you not stupid? How dare you come here and demand anything from us?” “Because I know you both are pigs and your mud just got dirtier.” She replied. Yusuf swallowed. “What are you talking about?” “I can give you Aaima’s location if you wire the money into my account. This minute.!” Umar frowned. “Are you mad? Who goes around with fifteen million naira?” “I said ‘wire’ it. You sure would be able to afford that to keep your mess away.” She replied. Yusuf stared at her. “How do we know that you would give us the correct location?” She smiled. “Do you think I took the trip all the way down here to joke around? I mean business.” She watched as Umar leaned over to discuss with Yusuf. They were not audible. “Just in case you are thinking of the cheap option which is to torture me till I tell you, don’t waste your time.” She said. Umar and Yusuf turned to her. “I have nothing to lose. No money. No location. I don’t mind if you kill me.” She added. Y...

By Tomi Adesina Fola rushed out of the bathroom and picked his ringing phone from the bed. “Yemi?” “Guess who is going to the court of appeal with an application to file additional evidence and upturn the ruling you previously won?” He smiled. That was the cocky Yemi speaking. They had won the case. “Congratulations.” He said. “Aww! You sound like a loser, Fola. And I pretty much like that.” He took his seat. “How is Aaima?” “She is happy, and most importantly, she is in Obi’s arms. Boy, you need to see them hugging.” Fola frowned. Yemi was tormenting him on purpose. Well, he didn’t have to listen to all that. “Alright, Yemi, I have got to get back into the shower.” “So soon? I was just getting to the juicy part. I really did think that Obi was squeezing too—” Fola hissed as he hung up. “Did I ask for the details?” he said to himself. He tapped on his phone and dialled his mother. *** Yemi grinned to herself as the line went dead. She sure was enjoying the moment. Even though she could...

- ECHOES OF LOVE - - Tell me why you crying I'll wipe away all your tears Is it about this cold feeling Called love, I know it thrills. - It's never too late You can get the love of your life Don't just lose this moment What you need is a better half. - Nothing can stop it Nothing can get on the way Don't lose any single heartbeat Love will truly find it's way. - Allow it to penetrate 'cause it's coming from the Ocean Too much echoes on site Let no heart pump down. - Keep the love in motion Respect whatever nature brings All what you need is in the moon Waste no time looking at the stars. Mutesha (C) 2018.

I HEARD YOU GIVE GOOD ADVICE They said you are a sage That you guide people future through your advice Your advice are the paths of achievers They said your advice doesn't have big words in it They said your advice doesn't have words that rhyme They said your advice is not the everyday; " Desire to acquire what you require but if you bla bla and bla They said your advice are only simple and plain words that an illiterate would understand I heard you give good advice. I heard you give good advice Good advice that's always getting people to their destination I heard of how you transformed people Only through a story of "being honest" I heard you give good advice That free at no Price I heard you gave good advice That's nice and precise. I heard you have given alot of good advice Why hesitate to lend some advice to someone in distress Someone in depression that's geometrically loosing sanity We can't get all the advice from books You are no expert ...

|| ROCK I STAND || "As we walk through the wildernesses of this world" we are surrounded and enticed by vain things,things that bring defilement and condemnation,discouragement and depression... But there is always a rock(could be our faith, personal beliefs,passions and aspirations....)for us to stand on,lifting up above the flora of  temptation till victory comes to mow down the hedge.How long can you hold on to your rock? How long?

NOT IMPORTANT BUT NECCESSARY He stands in the open doorway Under the weight of watching trees and moon And care for my soul That's the necessity of having Christ I cry out loud in my weakest moments Loud enough to wake up slumbering travails I sound out terrible names instead of the "JESUS" Being saved is not important but necessary I believe you need him You should lust for him more than the tide between your toes You should long for his arms around you I suppose it's what you can afford if you only but accept Christ. @360potential

By Tomi Adesina Fola King was livid. He was mad at everything. All that was left for him to express his anger was to smash his mother’s TV to the floor and maybe hurl his phone at the door and eventually slap himself back and forth since he couldn’t lash out at Aaima. He was stunned as she told him who she was. He had gaped in shock, panted heavily, paced around the living room without saying a word as he watched her cry, when it got too much for him to take, he walked away from her and stepped outside the house. This was not looking good. He hung his hands on his head and thought of how he must have unknowingly exposed Aaima to danger by going to Umar and Yusuf. He was freezing in the cold but it was better than being in the same room with Aaima at this moment. He could not believe that he had run into the same lady that his case needed to bury his client. He could not understand the fact that she had lived with him in the same house while his client was probably looking for how to bu...

By Tomi Adesina Fola pulled up at the nearest bus stop and checked his wristwatch. It was turning out to be longest night of his life. His birthday had been more of a revealing day for him. Break up with Sarah. Peterside returning his cheque. Finding out about Aaima and now being on the run for his life. He dialled Obi’s number. Obi was meant to meet him here. No response. He checked his car locks as he relaxed in his seat. He thought about Aaima. Yelling at her was not his wish but it was necessary to keep her safe and far away from him. He was bad news. Obi would be a better man for Aaima. He adored her too. Fola knew life didn’t work that way. He might not have been a direct recipient of love and emotions but he knew they didn’t always come the way we did want them. If only Aaima would see Obi…and of course, if only he could stop feeling so strongly about her. He looked into his side mirror as a figure approached in the distance. His heart palpitated at the thought of one of the men...