Baskadia

Poem. My first kiss

MY FIRST KISS On a mountain peak so high The snow was soft, the view was grand But nothing compared to holding his hand The first time I kissed, My heart was surely blissed, My cheeks were cherry red, As I looked at my crush ahead. We walked under moonlight, Everything just felt so right, My first kiss was sweet, As sugary as a treat. His lips were soft as feather, My heart flapped like a bird's winged weather, I melted into a swoon, Thinking this moment would end too soon. The world around us v

Ray Of Hope

When darkness falls and shadows creep, And all around seems lost in sleep, A glimmer breaks through, a ray of hope, A light that shines, a way to cope. It beckons us to rise and fight, To push through fear and take to flight, To trust that dawn will soon arrive, And all that's lost, we can revive. The ray of hope is a guiding star, That leads us on, no matter how far, It fills our hearts with strength and power, And gives us courage for every hour. So when the world seems bleak and grim, And all

When I Grow Up

031 When I grow up, I'll be able to fight the monsters under my bed, beat them to a pulp, defeat them and be a victor. I'll stomp on them, like how they bruised my courage. I'll punch them hard to the point they'll fly away. When I grow, I'll be tall enough to climb the tree, hopping unto each branches to grab the fruits. I'll be able to stand still with my strong limbs. I'll be big enough to carry my body while dangling. When I grow up, I'll be able to fight my bullies, countering them without

The global motto

Do not follow the norms And just mover with the waves Learn to standout Be different

The Inner Terrorist

The Inner Terrorist. By Drich The Poet. In my ups and downs It comes Confined in my place of solitude I’m a prisoner in myself Seeking salvation every single time I see they want to see it And de-capitalize me for pleasure's sake They call it addiction I call it a terrorist. A terrorist without a weapon. It comes knocking like an ordered Uber Dressed in a camo tank outfits With candies and lollipop for me If I try to hide, where will that be? From the sound of my alarm To the clap of my padlock

Alice and the hatters curse

Mad

LUKMAN NURUDEEN BIOGRAPHY AND POEMS

Brief biography and poems of Lukman Nurudeen Adeniyi

Lonely Mountain

My own poem

Poem

Wrong jebunnesa jebu The biggest mistake in life is wrong love Devoting yourself to the search for pearls. We forget to choose a life partner But what can not be fixed in purity? Why stay on unnecessary arguments? Why not admit mistakes? One mistake leads to ten injustices There is no way to fix it. Everyone should have time to look back Nothing happens but even so, Arrange anything beyond the limit All life has to be accounted for. ☘☘☘☘☘☘☘☘

The unheard noise.

They are always loud and present.

Poem

May you treat May your treat be tasty, May your pumpkin pie yummy With a special payer in your heart, Make your day more awesome, Because that will make you feel the glee, I hope you would agree, Happy Thanksgiving Day to you!

A Friend

It's my happiness

Heart with full of silence

I once had a heart that loved so deeply, But now it lies cold and lifeless within me. I built a wall around it, brick by brick, Afraid of the pain and hurt that love could inflict. The wall grew stronger with every heartbreak, A fortress that kept emotions at bay. But now I find myself alone and isolated, A heartless soul with nothing left to say. The wall I built to protect myself, Has left me feeling numb and disconnected. I long for the warmth of human connection, But the wall I built is stro

Love Poem

A gentle word like a spark of light, Illuminates my soul, And as each sound goes deeper, It’s YOU that makes me whole.”

My Poem " Forever Young"

Forever young, forever free A heart that's wild and carefree No worries or fears to bind Just living life one day at a time With laughter in our hearts and joy in our eyes We dance through life, never looking back For in this moment, we are alive And nothing else matters, no matter the track We chase our dreams and follow our hearts No matter where they may lead For in this youth, we are unstoppable Forever young, forever free So let's embrace each day, each hour And live them to the fullest, wi

The Red Wheelbarrow

BY WILLIAM CARLOS WILLIAMS so much depends upon a red wheel barrow glazed with rain water beside the white chickens

A poem that describes my feelings of my Mom not being with me

A poem that describes my feelings of my Mom not being with me

Wrath in a teacup

Tea, hot or cold, like a woman's wrath will flush through A woman's wrath is a cartel mystery A blend of gravel and wool So cold it burns bridges So hot it freezes passion A woman's wrath is tea An overwhelmed waitress serves the whole place, some passerbys even partaking, but the one who's order it is, just behind her, waiting and weary of being served I have been undone in needing calm and warmth I swore never again, deciding to find by myself But By the river you find them sweet and saucy Ben

Victory

A moment of triumph, A feeling of joy, A sense of accomplishment, A prize to enjoy. The hard work and dedication, The sweat and the tears, The long hours and effort, All paid off in the end. The goal was achieved, The dream was won, A victory of the heart, A champion has been born.

A Priceless Pi - To Mine Or Not To Mine

This Pi I mine Is mine Not mine really It’s hers She’s unaware Yet I see on her stories Taunt of those who mine A wise man told her Of how hopeless and lazy we are Conmen everywhere But the future I promised her And the love it grooms Is built on the Pi I mine While in turn she mines me her heart – maybe Faith If this mine never sees light, later At least her heart would have become mine Honey Pie A priceless Pi