YOUR MOTHER’S LOVE by Bamas Sinach VicToria

Gasping for breath… temperature rising… heart thumping Thud! Thud! Faster thud!! Thud!! Thud!!! Conflicting emotions… hazy figures… moving shadows Is that the sky? How come its looks so static, so flat so white? A heart piercing scream… excruciating pain… It’s unbearable, I can’t cope, I can’t do this But tiny hands, tiny feet, innocence, I have… Continue reading YOUR MOTHER’S LOVE by Bamas Sinach VicToria

FACEBOOK, WRITING AND PLAGIARISM (by Sir Eriata Oribabhor)

Facebook means different things to different people. There’s no doubt that millions of young/budding writers are honing their writing skills on this platform. Some are lucky to have friends offering counselling/editing services to them free of charge. For this category of people, Facebook is a pleasant opportunity to further their capacity to craft powerful lines… Continue reading FACEBOOK, WRITING AND PLAGIARISM (by Sir Eriata Oribabhor)

FACEBOOK-NATION

You’re on Facebook! Mark Zuckerberg‘s invention A world of friends, ‘smiling’ fiends and foes Peddlers of tales – real and unreal Chit-chatting on the roll A thousand words wrapped in meaningless smileys Hidden feelings, expressions, intentions Dwell well with online shepherds Beware! Wolves are among the flock! You’re on Facebook! A cubicle of relationships Words… Continue reading FACEBOOK-NATION

JUST A SINGLE ACT

Pressed like a heedless pest He went frolicking near her nest Tossing up his virgin heart Till it hit a poisoned dart; The leavened bread of vanity Polluted unleavened dough of purity A paragon of ravishing beauty Walking with sprightly steps and gaiety Through some ineffable grace Flashed on her lusty face; Bedecking it with… Continue reading JUST A SINGLE ACT

DIE, HACKER, MASTER OF STEALTH!!!

I. Die, hacker die! You bastard with no name Seeking to reap from my fame You steal my name and my face And recreate my respected space Die, hacker die! May you rot in the pit of shame I swear, a lorry will make you lame If you don’t stop the lazy man’s game A… Continue reading DIE, HACKER, MASTER OF STEALTH!!!

WIND OF CHANGE (by WRRPoetry FAMILY)

We fought and won so many battle with dignity But to corruption and sentiments, we lost our Humanity. It is time for us to knock, one after the other, The heads of them that dream against the order! For wasted and rusted is the state of our land Our dreams are rotten, long buried in… Continue reading WIND OF CHANGE (by WRRPoetry FAMILY)