Baskadia

New Month

July, oh July, a month so bright and fair, With sun-kissed days and gentle summer air. The world is lush, with greens and blues abounding, And every sight and sound is so astounding. The birds sing sweetly, in the trees and skies, Their melodies a joy to all our eyes. The flowers bloom, in fields and gardens too, Their vibrant hues a feast for me and you. The warm sun shines, with all its radiant might, And fills our hearts with pure and endless light. The days are long, and full of endless fun,

Bad government

A government so bad, their eyes cannot see The pain and suffering of the oppressed beneath A desolation of choice, a dwindling democracy A heart so dark and filled with greed A corrupted ruling class, with no remorse Equality and justice, nothing but force The outcry of the people is falling on deaf ears As lives are hampered by their wicked cares Unyielding to progress, a world of despair Eliminating thoughts of hope, no chance to dare A continuous cycle of the same despair Nothing changes, the

Poem

The poem "the driver on the highway",is symbolic. It protests human being and the social world. As humans,the resolutions we make, impact our social setting. Hence, we should be mindful in decision making. Subsequently,we are the driver in our lives. The directions we control life to take result in our success or failure. Like the car, impact on the highway so our lives have effect on the society.

The Moo-ving Joke-ster Cow

A funny poem from an anonymous poet. This humorous poem for you. Hope you like it.

Partner Forever

great things always come every moment times where ones are numb such a monument magnificent, some presence of relief reached out, filled belief change of life, might be red tight string of fate in both pinkies, wait also with a cute small, a cheery babe oh, God, who really? whose destined to me? might go crazy various tracks of life hard, wherever is at least, with buddy whoever it is

Poem "My Darling"

My darling, oh how sweet You make my heart skip a beat With your gentle touch and kind words You bring joy to my world Your beauty shines like the stars above I am blessed to have your love You are my rock, my guiding light Together, everything feels just right I'll cherish every moment we share And show you how much I care My darling, you are my everything Forever and always, my heart will sing So here's a poem, just for you To show how much I love you true You are my one and only, my darling F

A poem for my lonely grandmother

Grandmother's solitude a heavy weight,longing for love before it's too late.

THE LOVE OF GOD

Let me not hide this truth, of happiness behind my minds, when everything is so peaceful, and have nothing to worry about, even if i cant fight for my own self, i know i have the love of God. Let me write this text you though you might not have noticed this love that never fades so strong that it never dies even in midest of enemies in that darkest room full of ants and scorpions this the love of God

My poem on stars

Beauty of STARS

Poem

FlameLove's Gentle In whispers of the heart, it starts, A gentle flame that never departs. It flickers bright, a guiding light, That leads us through life's plodding night. With every beat, it grows anew, A rhythm that our souls hold true. It's the warmth of a tender touch, The comfort of a loving clutch. In love's embrace, we find our peace, A sense of home, our worries release. It's the laughter, the tears, the sighs, The memories that never die. So let love's flame forever burn, A beacon in l

Monday's Beans

A poem about losing a loved one.

Poem: Fading Initials

Love and heartbreak

Guiding light

Amidst the chaos, we find our way, In the night, we seize the day. In every moment, a chance to ignite, A spark of hope, a guiding light.

Ode to Life: A Tapestry Woven with Laughter and Tears

Life, a tapestry so vast and grand, Woven with threads of every strand. Births and deaths, a constant hum, Love and loss, forever come. Laughter rings, like windblown chimes, Echoing through childhood's climes. Sun-kissed days and starry nights, Chasing dreams in joyful flights. Passion burns, a fiery pyre, Setting hearts and souls afire. Love's embrace, a tender hold, Stories whispered, never told. Loss descends, a whispered sigh, Tears that fall from tear-filled eye. But even grief, a teacher

Unbreakable pain

I just felt like writing this poem after going through alot of things and pouring out my mind through this poem seems to be the best.

A shoulder to cry on

A shoulder to cry on A shoulder to cry on is better than gold, In dark times  it gives energy to go on. Lights that were turned off  will be turn on while it comforts like a mother to new born giving hope and erasing pain of what is gone. A shoulder to cry on help you to mourn providing company until you set on new dawn. It understand why you cry and what you lost. It doesn’t intent to show off hence it never fall short and comes from the least expected with no cost.

POWER OF LOVE

love's embrace, the world transforms, A magical realm where hearts conform. Through highs and lows, we rise above, Unyielding strength, the power of love. With gentle touch and words that mend, We heal the wounds that time did send. In tenderness, our souls ignite, A flame that burns, day and night. Through stormy seas and skies of blue, Our love stands strong, forever true. In each other's eyes, we find solace, A shelter from life's endless malice. The power of love, a force so grand, In every

Biography of Lukman Nurudeen

BIOGRAPHY OF LUKMAN NURUDEEN ADENIYI Born (on 10th January, 2002) and bred in Oyo State, Nigeria, into a devout Yoruba Muslim household, Lukman Nurudeen Adeniyi, aka Lonia, is an internationally acclaimed litterateur and activist who earnestly discusses and advocates sustainable peace, human rights, democracy and justice, education, health and economic welfare for humankind, and also the existence and privilege of black race. Even though Yoruba is his language, English became his major literary

The owl and the chimpanzee

The owl and the chimpanzee The owl and the chimpanzee went to sea In a beautiful boat called The Mind The owl was sensible, clever and smart The chimp was a little behind The owl made decisions, based on fact And knew where to steer its ship The chimp reacted a little too fast And often the boat would tip The waves would come and crash aboard The chimp would start to cry Large tears would roll right down his face Afraid that he would die The chimp and the owl would wrestle at night When the worl

Love poem

In the heart's quiet chamber, love abides, A gentle flame that softly guides, Through stormy seas and starlit skies, In whispered words and longing sighs. Love blooms like flowers in spring's embrace, A tender touch, a sweet embrace, In laughter shared, in tears erased, A bond that time cannot efface. In love's embrace, we find our light, A beacon shining through the night, In every kiss, in every fight, Love's strength sustains, love's fire ignites. So let us cherish, let us hold, The love that