PROMISE WRITES OUTLET

A touch of her tender hand, Alas your emotional prick, Only if you know the truth; Death lurks around woman's rear.

The journey in front of me is very small Beside what I have put behind. Through high and sloppy valley, I have learnt to walk with storms and adversity . Why should I worry about sleep? My eyes have seen evil and have spent  Time sleeping like koalas, My eyes have never escaped night's thaumaturgy; You tell me to take a rest. In my morning, my skin is weather's friend Charming and cute was I to every man, In my noon, my story was similar to Ajayi's panegyric, Now see my evening, my skin is frailty, No lady check on me. I run as fast as cheetah, My vision as clear as eagle's, Even my strength is immeasurable, Old age took all and gave me white hair. Whenever I sit for any length of time, I have to practice again to walk like a baby. When my strength is vast,  I cultivated my garden for healthy fruit. My Mistress begs for my quick seminal fluid, Even concubines plead for my full service, But Thanks to gray hair I preformed like five seconds artiste. Now that m...

It heavy this morning, But no wood in the store, I would have built a fascinating castle 😢

~Every promise is willing to pass  Through dark tunnel, BUT unconsidered beings hindered  Their transport in the tunnel.~

1. He was born with a silver spoon.❌  He was born with a silver spoon in his mouth. ✅ Meaning: born with a silver spoon in one's mouth:  born rich, or into a wealthy family • He was born with a silver spoon in his mouth and probably never had to work a day in his life. 2. She left with her bag and baggage. ❌ She left bag and baggage. ✅ Bag and baggage: With all one's possessions. • In early February the North China Marines arrived, bag and baggage, decked out with full uniforms, overcoats and fur-lined hats. 3.  A problem shared is a problem solved. ❌ A problem shared is problem halved. ✅ Meaning: Talking about a problem with someone else usually makes it seem less troubling. For example: Can you tell me what's bothering you? You know what they say—a problem shared is a problem halved. 4. What you said is an old wise tale. ❌ What you said is an old wives' tale. ✅ Meaning: a supposed truth that has been passed down by word of mouth; a rumour, myth or superstition; someth...

Olufadi Bags Another Leadership Award, For his spectacular leadership style and meritable contribution to humanity, the Association of Muslims Mass Communication Students (AMMCOS), Federal Polytechnic Offa, Kwara State has presented to Mr Olufadi Balarabe Teniola Ayuba, a leadership award. Mr Balarabe, who is a lecturer in the Department of Mass Communication, Kwara State Polytechnic Ilorin was rewarded for his commitment towards building and directing the association since its inception as a great Alumnus of the institution. The association, on Saturday, celebrated its annual jihad day by handing over to new executives who will pilot the affairs of the association for a year.  While receiving the award, Mr Balarabe who was the former Secretary of the association lauded the students for appreciating his efforts and being a role model to most of the executives in general. He also appreciated the outgoing executives of the association, saying their company will be greatly...

Halt, watching funbirds, Like weak wingless bird,  His view moved not from their steps, To feed is his aim not to flaunt his strength, that's the mystery behind his mildness.

In these moments before my departure,  I feel more clarity that I have ever felt in my dull life.  In one minute, I will be free from the voices, from the pain and from life. Life seems stupid to me, Why are we on earth? To till the ground or worship? To explore or enjoy? Life sucks and sorrow osculates  Our days on earth, Oh! Naked was I when I come, Does it mean, I'm to till the ground With my skinny body, ready to break anytime. I thought earth was a Paradise, Where I can plucked fruitful fruit, And taste the sweetness of honey and milk always, But why is agony mixed in garden of our Eden? I'm not writing for help or sympathy, But to let you know that my problem Is beyond mount Everest, no one dare climb, I decided to visit the visitor before he comes for me.     

I know we dwell in best compound, Third compound from the sun;filled with veggies. Our bed is sultry soil and our blanket is scorching sun, Yet it is our paradise. Every morning man wakes to work, Hoping to bring bread for his family, He tills the mother earth to bring bread But rocks filled the belly of mother earth, He's sent home with empty basket. I know we dwell in heavenly soil, Where dawn and dusk have their purpose, Dawn to light our scary night; dusk to give rest, But devil's men has taken both men, agent of darkness clothed in white garment. Who can tell us how devil wear snowy white? From childhood, goal were set like a possible target, Arrows were shot at the target but missed, Future leaders dwell in bin with madmen, The walked in dirty clothes in name of hustle, Walking up and down to bring meal with help of bustle. Mother earth is cool and colorful, Hell energized the coolness, Nature of soil is different from  the room beneath, When a tree falls, the grubs take ...

Like a volcano, its spark violently, Thunder rumbled with a deep, Liquid voice and flash answered flash, Night birds couldn't go for nightlife, They headed home early. Like an ancient lizard, dark cloud covered the full moon, That gives both young and old hope to listen to elder's folktale, Every seed ran to their roots' hut with their teeth grinding like a dire lion. Roofs were flying high like a nylon, Cyclone swallowed unrooted hut like python, Yet no drop of water journey to heart, All become oddity to young and old, All huts were shaking like a tipsy goat. Like an earthquake, the earth was shaken, Ancient trees were sent to the sky with their root. Religionist consulted their makers,  Seeking for the cause of these oddity, But it was written bold beyond the blue, "The magnificent has risen for Justice" Justice for the weary, who were extorted By the purple in the community, god of rich has come to get the account of  Riches given to the opportunis...

Feel the death as cruel it is, Feel the earth as dreadful it is, Feel the snow as cold it is, Feel the fiery fire as wild it is, You can never feel the horror in gas Unless she osculated her lover. Like a cool snow, she comes into air, When she kissed your skin down to marrow, You feel refreshed like a tree planted by the  riverbank, When she dressed out gorgeously, as gentle as a sheep-clothed-wolve she is. But when she's married to her soulmate, He smells her sweet smelling fragrance, Her fragrance is as wild as the fire, when she makes love with her him, Life of men are endangered on their sex-bed, Her coolness twice the hell on earth, After their insemination, men shows their different funny style.     

MY FRATERNITY FRIEND With a fraternity friends, You can fly high in the sunny sky, You can go thirsty to bring water from mountains. With fraternity friends, You get red to correct each other And share the red heart to promote peace and Close the bridge created by the Flooding red. We might not be living in purple life, But we never dwell in black, Our situation range like a rainbow in sky Just remembered that we are fraternity friend. Out of the heart the bound us together, I wish you less miserable life, Success will roll up to you as much as  You throw the shining diamond, While growing up like a tree planted by the riverside, Remember to put smile in sadden heart and face of everyone you meet. With unfathomable happiness in my heart, I wish you to grow with positive impact  in this wicked generation. Happy birthday Oyelere Khalid.     

 Haiku Tall like iroko, I thought already a man I was; I'm still a Pediatric Crawling for wisdom.

 Haiku Beneath this cold land, Hell we walk on, But all I want is better imagination And clearer pictures.

 Haiku She asked why? I told her, beauty of my heart Is projected in line and stanza, Darkness of my heart is lighted With the smile that runs across  The mile of my beloved.

I'M AFRAID OF GROWING UP. Devil's drumming, His tune moves legs But my waist move not  To his deadly tune, Yet he forced me to danced naked To tune of shame and reproaches. I'm afraid of growing up, leaders are leading us to  Death road, on a setaceous path, The preaching is from nursery section, Our pedagog and parents said "Ye are leaders of tomorrow" Shall I grow to lead others to grave's belly? I'm afraid of growing up, My parents live in penurious house, Where we shared a baby loaf among six, And accompany unsettled water to belly, Will I grow to starved my seeds? Or give them stones to feed and  served epidemic water? Will I be responsible when I have seeds? Will I cater for their daily needs? Who shall I call upon when their bills  Is as long as the tiny rain? Will I promise them based on the promises made by my country's leaders? I'm afraid of growing up. Time will surely fly to reveal gray hair, My beauty will frail like withered leaf, Bea...

Maybe love is not meant for me, Falling into sin like strength-less sheep, Landmines are set on my dreadful lane, I paid my apology with sincere heart, I thought love has highs and lows Can I stay in relationship ? Love seems wicked like hade's fiend, Maybe it is not meant for me... Thought of dreadful love made me sat Hopelessly staring at the sad full moon, Bat are waving at me; my heart sat without beat. Maybe loneliness is meant for me. .  

When I say goodbye 😥 When I say goodbye, I'm not joining the sainthood, I'm embarking on journey - To reckon life's catastrophe. When I say goodbye, I'm going to delirious land To form my own shangri-la Where I will live a pacifist living. When I say goodbye, I'm not packing to eonian casket, I'm going to land of no friendliness, Where I will build my family's blest castle. When I say goodbye, Let no one cry like a virgin - At my entrance to charabanc, With prayers and wet kisses Bestow on my crying face, For I'm coming back to smile After the haul journey of miles. When I say goodbye,  I'm going to West like sun, Coming out morrow's morning To conquer the terrific darkness Which bedevil heart of cheerful men. When I say goodbye, I'm coming soon Like Messiah, To gather my love ones, Into my flourishing castle in desert.

WILDERNESS'S CALLING I will be so faraway, Which I know neither time nor day, I will be back, but I'm Journeying to highway Of desert to cultivate Dehydrated lands and hopeless trees. Journeying to wild, to turn heart  Of wilds to darling heart. I'm prepared to turn the desert to Our dwelling Greenland, I'm journeying to turn desert to Eden. Promise to wait for me, Your memories will rings In my heart like twilight bell. Leaving you behind is like leaving  My spouting heart near burning fiery furnace.  I will miss the smile and the joy you bring  To my pensive cheeks. Your love makes me whole And strengthened me like wild vinegar. Like an athlete,  Running for lustrous gold, I will not run from your calls, I will not leave you and run astray, I will celebrate with you at the finish line. You are always on my mind Like prints on my palms. I will be so faraway in wilderness, Promise you'll wait for me 😥.