Baskadia

Mistakes are the road to your uniqueness.

Why do we fear making mistakes? We all have been told since childhood that good kids should always do the right thing. Mistakes are poor, shameful, scary and even dangerous. All of this has formed a delusion in us, which now prevents us from changing something in our lives, learning new things, changing ourselves and improving our lives. The only way to become yourself is to make mistakes, to try the world by touch, to understand what is yours and what is someone else's. The experience of one's own mistakes is nothing but a means of self-identification.

I'll Never Forget

When i Miss her..... And write down my feelings.

'I' nine times

I write this to give my self motivation and for others too,

I HAVE FAILED

I HAVE FAILED __ O. B. KWASI I have failed, I know I have on my goals. I have failed indeed; yes I have failed achieving my visions. Oh, my failure should be of a benefit to others around me. With high endurance for I have to be ridiculed. My failure is known to me; On a progressive course for I have failed. I try to benefit the successive course of positivity for a bounce back to successive journey for I have failed. Searching hard to find myself for success. I need hit backs from situations ar

Billy I am here

Dear Billy Please be hurry Wannna say sorry So pick me hurry My love Billy You are so funny Don't be delay Pick me hyrry Don't be away You are my honey You make me happy Pick me hurry You are my billy Hug me honey Don't be worry I 'am here my Billy

I Want To Live For Ever

A man has been spending £1,500 a month to stop ageing and says he would even consider getting frozen so he can come back in the future. Leon Kurita-Goudlock, 36, says he believes in biohacking, a term for ‘upgrading your body’ and says he decided to take action after seeing his parents die. The fashion worker now takes up to 60 pills a day and said he would like to live forever. He says if living forever isn't going to work out then he will do everything to grow into old age. Leon, who was born

If I could explain

If I could tell you how Much I live through you in my days. We don't say We need each other nowadays but I do feel the yearning to at times explain. If I could just tell you how I feel as I live without you day after day running errands, working and taking care of our children wanting to fly, until I see you again. If I could only explain I'm neither happy nor sad nor living nor dead just floating all the roles I play. If I could, I would explain what I want to do when I see you. These days and

2023: It will be injustice to Nigerians if I refuse to contest for the Presidential election-Osinbajo

2023: It will be injustice to Nigerians if I refuse to contest for the Presidential election---Osibanjo By: Exponent Magazine News-26-4-2022. Vice President Yemi Osinbajo, on Monday, said he doesn’t want to retire from public service yet considering his experience in public offices over he years, saying it would be injustice Nigerians if he refuses to contest the 2023 Presidential election. Osinbajo said this when he visited Gov. Oluwarotimi Akeredolu Ondo State in his office in Akure. Osinbajo

The person that I have been

A person like me does not deserve to live in this cruel and unselfish world

IN THE EYES OF THE ONE I LOVE

In the eyes of the one I love, I see rainfall in the desert, I see peace in the storms, Everything becomes beautiful. In the eyes of the one I love, Sorrow leaves and joy stays, Smiles stream deep from my heart, The sun shines on everything I do. In the eyes of the one I love, I fly high like an eagle, Mountains become surmountable, My dreams become achievable. In the eyes of the one I love, I find strength when I am weak, Tears are but streams of joy flowing endlessly, My heart beats melodiousl

"Cyberspace: A love I found"

this poem gives content to a love that's found on virtual space

I CAN MAKE IT

Always believe you can

THE NEW REVOLUTION, I DREAD

My thoughts are clouded as I lie on this bed. Through the window, the world looks so red And so is my soul beginning to dread, About things that could crush dreams And turn them into worthless streams. Here, I’m stuck in oblivion, lost in another world, Reminiscing the demise of a scholar not too old And I stand in bewilderment as his wit fails. Thus, leaving him with regrets and a heart that wails. Sadly, all these blows are rooted in a new revolution, Where most young and old alike, relin

Joy Of Junmuah

Wake up before sunrise, stand for prayer, make Iblis seize, for the sake of Allah's please. Take a bath, wash your hair. Aren't you waiting, to stand for Jummuah prayer ? Never forget to clean and cut your nails, do you know praying in mosque is obligatory for males. Always remember to put halal scents , make sure to wear beautiful and new garments. Worshippers share love and peace , forgetting greed, to enjoy the joy of weekly Eid.

YOU'RE THE LOVE I HATED!

Is it the obsession, Or the case is overrated. But I have to accept, You're the LOVE I HATED. yes you're the love i hated, a killing fascination, i self created. I always wanted to say this, but always felt, either it's too early,or I'm little lated. ain't matter it's only abhor you say, I'll always love you, my Rockstar Slay. I always stay in your honour, but to me you always FATED. truly i accept,you're the love i HATED. days or nights, it's only you. drowns or kites, it's only you. blur or si

Am I the bad for me?

A knife through vein would end me But where'd I stand then? My Soul would linger through the dead With no sign of life left I want to touch the sky See beyond the shady clouds I want to breathe inside the deepest ocean Clean myself and about My heart belongs to a different A difficult kingdom My mind is the stop of me To think beyond my wisdom I'm quite between the living and Living with non living Non living stops the living Am I beyond those shiny diamonds? Or I cost of the mud under the shoe?

Why I do not sit like a lady on a Bike

My first time on a bike, I could be remembering well, maybe not. How can I even forget that day when I got myself thrown down like a sack of normal potatoes. Well, I was weaving my way back home from a primary school I attended when I met this friend of mine on a bike(he owned it) and he offered to give me a hitchhike. Who was I to refuse? Imagine enjoying a bike ride for the first time, where else would I get this chance for a free ride? By the way, motorbikes were then something new and exciti

I write to you

These years, they pass so quickly. I would be here, in this dark corner. Should in case you need me. Your presence I feel it strongly, like a ghost trying to touch the heart of the living. I know you keep watching, just in case I end up bleeding. So I write to you these words of mine. True art is not found in papers but in the heart of those who carry them. It becomes them. They in turn become art. I want you to see me for who I truly am. Look deeply at the works of my hands. Hold this truth wit

A poetry that I wrote.

That Day, I Fell In Love. As the sun emitted its rays like a shower of glistening sliver, Singing breeze swirled petals of salvia splendens And sent sweet notes of sandalwood, mint and sage, Scents that eloped strong, masculine shoulders, A sanctuary when I was scared, a cushion when I snoozed, As he scooped my face and stroked my cheeks, Starred so deep into my eyes that it pierced my soul, And sparked off a swarm of butterflies as I shuddered, Every second, I showed the symptoms of a lass in l

I AM DIFFERENT

This is a piece that encourages self love.