Idylls of Love__Part 12 ( My Zodinga)
The chirping of the early birds Perching on the trees of dawn The rays of the waking sun Dribbling through the leaves of the morning The gentle strok…
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The chirping of the early birds Perching on the trees of dawn The rays of the waking sun Dribbling through the leaves of the morning The gentle strok…
Sometimes unanswered prayers are God's greatest gifts. If all our prayers are answered, we may end up missing God's plan for our lives... Tea…
The Lingering Scent of Fakindi War "During the days of Akimba Things were different Boys travel down to the sacred groove to become men With the…
This is Destiny When it was three days Before Sosa festival Bambili invited me to his room He sat on his old wooden bed The one his own fathers had s…
Idylls of Love___Part 8: (Are these not the Signs of Time) You were the one I saw on the other side Walking away from home Pressing into the depth of…
Idylls of Love ___Part 7: (Called You at the River but You Did Not Answer) That day you left Night crawled slowly out of its cave Casting its wings o…
Idylls of Love___Part 6 (Fading Only into Memories) Days grew like grass between us On the lawn of distance time created The edges of love become b…
Idylls of Love___Part 8: (Leaving a Demon in Your Vein) Love is the demon haunting in the darkness of our heart Love is the tragedy a noble soul may …
Idylls of Love___Part 5: It's Your Weeping Face I Can't Forget Even when you disappeared in the distant mist Vanishing like the smoke into th…
Seconds lingered into minutes Minutes crawled into hours Hours flowed into days Days into months and months into years For twenty years now You have …
Idylls of Love ___Part 4 (Has Time done this Injustice?) "I've heard too many weird stories About the yonder cities Furnished in the empty i…
Idylls of Love ___Part 3 (Long Road from Home) My gaze went from your watery eyes To the green grass upon which we stood I Could almost hear your hea…
Idylls of Love ___Part Two (The Last Tryst ) Could it be love That placed your face everywhere I turned? Could it be love That planted your feet on …
Part One: From My Lonesome Bench of Darkness What exactly do men call love in this world Is it one of those wonderful treasures That is now lost in t…
Now if I ask you, what conditions must be in place for a suckling or baby to become a full grown man, you won't think twice before you mention ce…
THE SOCIO-POLITICAL RELEVANCE OF NIGERIAN MUSIC: A CASE STUDY OF SELECTED SONGS OF ALEXANDER AJIFOLAJI (9ICE), BUKOLA ELEMIDE (ASA) AND BISADE OL…
Is your heart has broken as mine? When all my life I'd begged for love From a woman who made my heart The rag that mobbed her feet Who spit upon …
A Beast There is No Running Is death the end of mortal dreams The hopes that once fuels a toiling hand Shall we all someday Be enshroud in white blan…
Little Evelyn Little Evelyn Chuckling when no joke is made Dragging everyone's thumbs to the mouth Your mother just said You are less than a year…
Rain from the Cloudless Sky When on the tempestuous sea of life The ship of your soul sails When the only path upon which you tread Leads straight in…