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HAPPY BIRTHDAY PEDAGOGY BROTHER

Humbleness is a virtue God gives to few individuals in this world, to be humble, your selfish interest is dead, shoulders are not raised above your head and your humbleness allure more honorable individuals to you, this virtue what I found in this omoluabi named Olufadi Balarabe Teniola Ayuba, He's no better mould than others but he chooses to be trained and made by delightful blacksmiths. His humbleness is what fetch amazing love and respect from cardinal points to him.  Olufadi is a born and breed in Ilorin capital city of Kwara State Nigeria, He's one of the honorable lecturers in Kwara State Polytechnic. And one of the awarded lecturer from most students Union from diverse institution, this didn't just happened as a magic but it happened because he gave most of his time to his students, guilding them through in both the educational and behavioral aspect of life. Olufadi happens to be one of the divine ladders given to student and prolific writers to climb an...

Olufadi Balarabe Teniola Ayuba

Balarabe omo Olufadi, A young fearless leader Loved by his subjects, He never despised Nor discriminate, Both weak and strong get equal accolades from him. Teniola Omo Olufadi, Epitome of handsomeness, paradigm of trueness. He skinned his flesh with humbleness And his blood vessels is filled with kindness. Being a pedagog,  he's jovial and free to all. With his alluring smile, Many cross miles  to meet with the gentleman. Ayuba Omo Olufadi, A author of love and progress, He's fearless fishing out the truth, even though, the process is bitter fruit, He dim fit to brawl with atrocious acts, like a warrior, he fight with blue swords and correct his subjects with red sword. As the moon shines a new phase on you, I wish you unending progress in life, Like bolt out blues, happiness will shine forth when sadness roars. may you ride honour like horse, May your secret prayer be answered openly, May you continue to be the radiant light in deep darkness. Cheer to your new age...

NIGHTMARE

In my nightmare, I saw strong souls weeping and despair, Some are lost into dark and setaceous asylum, And hope of death treats some with honorable barbarism. Some are befooled by Pope of doom, And victims are enduring sting in their room. Yet no Soul dare draw his weapon, Every man hides in scary dungeon. Some have become mope, They're gifted to spread dreadful and false hope. In extension of hell fire, fate of eternity is decided, And sorrowful souls are after anointing of devil's shepherd. In my nightmare, there's a way which glitters with gold and clear, But the end thereof leads to grave. I saw some purples digging pit of waste, While church rats grow skinner and debased. The wretched are many, With heavy burden, they move without a penny, Depression hovering around them like a dove, they wish they haven't come from above. I was touched by the picture of world in my nightmare, how could a world made from words, Turns to region of hell to those who are created in di...

Feelings of a Pimp

They think I was a player because I was devoted to the game They thought I worked hard on my offense to break down these women’s defenses just to score They think it’s the body count that made me manipulate them into my arms to get between their legs They think I’m satisfied with a different woman in my bed every night When during the day, even my bed can feel the loneliness They think I love the easy women They think it’s for the cool points that my heart grew cold They think they have me figured out Another dog chasing after every female dog in the streets They think I’m happy with all the texting buddies, but no wife But they don’t know They don’t know how tired I am of this, how tired I am of myself How tired I am of living like this How tired I am of these games, but that’s the only way I can score with a chick. They don’t know how after sleeping with these ladies, I wish I had more chemistry with at least one of them to cuddle, to give goodnight kisses and wake up beside. They do...

ROAD TO 2023 GENERAL ELECTION

As the preparation of 2023 general election is blazoning, many valid Nigerians are at the station waiting to board coach that will take them to promise land. There are many driver with different conductors and hooligans advertising and calling people into their master's exaggerated coach. Past eras, we have learned that leadership is more than what eyes can see, what mouth will taste or peanuts our hands will pocketed, but rather Leadership is by killing one's self-interest and table the subject's interest, serving them like a true servant- leader and making life better for every individuals. Reversed is the case in Nigeria, among the political class in Nigeria, who has these characteristics among them? the result of 2023 general election will forever linger in our memory for good eight years, the better the decision, the better life become for the us and vice versa.  After the 2015 general election, Nigeria can hardly find it title as the giant of Africa due th...

Depressed πŸ₯ΊπŸ’”

Covetousness opened eyes to oppression, like a planted seed oppression grows to produce the fruit called depression which suppress  and become heavy burden on our heart... Pains which can't be relate kills little by little. Pushing through thorny asile, your flesh peeled off and at the end, you found no green light?  What echoes next? Suicide ‼️ But I was told it's not the next move  Keep pushing till grave have you πŸ’”πŸ˜ž

Sodom and Gomorrah's Rejuvenation

welcome to cesspool, nakedness is free and cool to sicking souls of fool. evil walks not in the night,  He overrules days and nights. Sodomites have become our knight, been glorified in mortal bodies of ephebic kids. Perished souls of gomorrah are re​ju​ve​nating to life, they're waxing stronger in pornographic attitude. Perilous times is nigh, men in suit are raised  under the unstoppable flow of devil's oil  presaging lies from depths of hell. welcome to perilous times, love of money turn blood to bΓͺte ​noire gambling and illicit act are done in sacred place, Tune of war sounds pleasant to ear of our fallacious leaders. A man with flesh and blood, claiming anointing from on high, planting fear in heart of sheep stealing from bowls of beggars in of Almighty  and afflictions grows in our land. Perilous times is nigh, Ruler of darkness are nigh, vanquishing light and purity, souls of our brothers are eaten by vulture in battleground. Welcome to cesspool, B...