June, the sixth month of the year A month of steady reminiscence Of the already going new year Unmasking a surge of renewed hope But alas you look blue Wearing a look of a blind man With flashes of deceptive maneuvers We indeed welcome you Coming out from the jungles of ‘selective justice’ June came… Continue reading HARD JUNE by Nnamdi Amasiatu
Author: Nnamdi Amasiatu
AFRICA: IN THE LIGHT OF GAGUT by Nnamdi Amasiatu
GAGUT – [God Almighty Grand Unified Theorem] Africa, my motherland and my rest My abode of homely deeds Carrying and harboring your children in your chest I am still yet to know thee Shaking off the shackles of colonial darkness With bright stars shinning your paths As the new world of perpetual abundance You stunned the… Continue reading AFRICA: IN THE LIGHT OF GAGUT by Nnamdi Amasiatu
MY JEWEL by Nnamdi Amasiatu
My jewel, my jewel Twinkling with rays of bright light Like rubies on mountain top Flicking without shadows My jewel, my jewel Kind fate awoke the love in us Kindling our fondling spirit Into smiles of grace and clamour Thoughts of God’s love for humanity Bringing us closer and closer Our coming and going with… Continue reading MY JEWEL by Nnamdi Amasiatu
WE WILL RISE AGAIN! by Nnamdi Amasiatu
Wake up, wake up Awake from the dream land to reality Though we’ve eaten deep into our bones We’ve stretched and will not let go We will rise again Some wounds heal longer than expected The habit has hardened our mind It takes to begin to start winning Deceitful we eloped with our shadows Shadows… Continue reading WE WILL RISE AGAIN! by Nnamdi Amasiatu
WHAT A COUNTRY! by Nnamdi Amasiatu
What a country? After many years of perpetual suffering We breathed sighs of relief The eras of the vicious men are gone The eras of rampant looting of the nation’s coffer are gone We were free at last Who could signal our hope for the future? A hope for a better tomorrow We were all… Continue reading WHAT A COUNTRY! by Nnamdi Amasiatu
EVIL MEN (for APO SIX) by Nnamdi Amasiatu
Sometime, someday, a decade ago The seat of my fatherland turned crimson A voluntary graveyard set up with hate and spite By some presumed men of valor …so said some sane men So as to free some evil men Compelling and vomiting wickedness They instilled sadness into our nation and the world Thus, it marked… Continue reading EVIL MEN (for APO SIX) by Nnamdi Amasiatu