GEOGRAPHY!

What was your favorite subject in school?

Revealing the global mental portraits,

Telling of what, where, why and how,

Directing the path to land unknown,

Aiding remote explorations,

Painting the real world on paper,

Appreciating various spheres of life,

Traversing all fields of learning,

Analysing events over space and time,

Giving a foreknowledge of

regional peculiarities,

Acting as forerunner of

spatial scientists,

Connecting the past by the

presence for future projections,

Describing the earth with her

mind blowing attributes,

Unraveling the cosmic mysteries

of the universal order,

Relevant through all ages with

the applications of modern age.

Still warning the globe on the

effect of green house gases,

Alas, the stubborn world yield

no warning.

Oh how I love Geography,

My life companion till death.

PERVERSENESS OF THE JURY

When the judiciary of a country chose the path of falsehood, the heartless political gladiators become untamed, anarchy is invited to the podium and the citizens will prefer to employ violence to take their rights by force.”

I hear people say that the judiciary is the last hope of the common men. That’s not the case in my country, the reality in Nigeria is that, justice can be bought by money. By implication, justice belongs to the highest bidder irrespective of his/her criminal accounts.

It is more lucrative to be the judge of any high or appeal court in my country, than in any other parts of the world, the reason is not far fetched, our politicians swim in the pool of corruption, and the only way to escape the sword of the law is to sacrifice marmon at the altar of the heartless jury.

Men of dead conscience on the seat of judgement, their lips are stained with blood of the innocents, they belong to the same league with those that bedeviled the masses, they only wear the camouflage of morality, but they are products of decadence that has eaten up the fabrics of our collective values.

Pharisees of the twenty-first century they are, they stripped justice of her garment and deck corruption with the costliest attire in the court room. They appreciate blood stained gifts better than their oath of calling.

Oh how my country is blessed with league of unrighteous judges. Even the chief among them is a wanted criminal.

I only hope that something somehow will deliver justice out of the hands of these cannibals before they strip life out of her.

Our constitution has lost it power, it interpretation is lopsided to favour the few privileged. Common man becomes hopeless because justice has been compromised.

Nigeria is on the edge of the cliff, I only hope to see her rescued before the masses employ violence against the heartless leadership.

But for the jury, her madness has become incurable.

TIME!

Do you need time?

Boundless through ages,

Limitless as epochs roll,

Time and time will pass with time,

Countless in history still counting

till ever.

Do I really need more time?

It’s a function of necessity,

As men run to beat the unbeatable,

Can we really beat time?

I think our limited lifecycles have

put pressure on our reasoning faculty

and we thought time is really limited,

no…..! Ages unborn superintend

the capacity of our calendar,

Time and drops of the ocean

are class mates

We utilize the hours we could,

and leave the rest to flow along

the path of eternity.

My life here encapsulate my cycle,

Even if I need more time, it cannot

be gifted by fellow mortal,

Only one man asked for more as

recorded in human history,

As the Immortal added fifteen more

years to Hezekiah’s lifecycle.

In the timelessness of time lies the

irony of life,

As a thirsty man cannot drain

an ocean through his throat,

So, our cravings for more time

cannot exceed our limited

lifecycles.

Do I really need more time?

It’s a function of societal demands

and the inexhaustible quest for

projection of self.

Twenty and four hours is quite too

rich for anyone to journey with,

as days roll,

Whatever unfinished duty can

wait till the dawn of a brown

new day.

Time in it timelessness

appears surplus,

but still not sufficient for an

insatiable mind.

Time abounds for me so long I live,

After this life, I will journey through

the timeless city that needs no

dating measurement.

WHAT FUTURE HOLDS

What will your life be like in three years?

Not by the sight of an octopus,

Not even by the thought of a super

computer,

Star gazer has nothing to say in this,

Three years is a life time,

Yet will I not stop to work out my

portrait, as my heart aspires

his posterity.

Proposition in life looks

like permutation,

Life offers either sides of it coin,

None really prepare for the

down side,

But when it comes we take a heart.

Yet will I not stop crafting,

To make three years a

progress measure,

That I can look back to say,

It looks better than the previous.

Three years in the world of dream,

Comes with aspiration and goals,

Never to romance stagnation again,

Step by step forward match

completes a mile,

A better writer as I daily add

words to words,

A better father as I daily love

my little daughter,

A better fighter as I daily wins all

battles with words of peace,

A better leader as I daily learn

from the marbles of others.

Three years on the future track,

I have got to be better than now.

WORLD CEASEFIRE DAY

Invent a holiday! Explain how and why everyone should celebrate.

Pulling triggers to end lives

Not too conscious of the hate,

Should that appease Holy God?

Oh how callous we can be.

Just a day to preserve all,

Peace within and peace with all,

And that no life goes with gun,

That we might all sleep in peace.

Just a day of ceased fire,

Global rest for ranting bombs,

And in love we eat our breads,

That no man will die by sword.

Let war machineries take a break,

Question the powers that why more war,

See no reason to wake arsenal,

So our globe will know more peace.

World ceasefire day on my mind,

Let the world reflects on past,

Does it pays to go to war?

No moral rank for ending lives.

Tell UN on ranging hills,

That WHO is weak and sick,

Too weary of victims on battle lines,

Let’s cease fire so WHO may rest.

Blow the beagle in that day,

Not of war but that of peace,

That Eurasians may hug in love,

And middle East may kiss the hearts.

Cease fire day on the globe,

Put the guns and bombs to rest,

With minutes of silence for the gone,

To toll the path of peaceful coexistence.

CHANNELS OF EXPRESSIONS

What are your favorite websites?

Voice to the voiceless,

In a world of terror,

Face of the faceless,

In a web of sites,

Heart connect with hearts,

In a distant shores,

So close to hearts we are,

Just by the web we sight

one another,

A vast ranging world in a

proxima community,

Chatting with London as if it’s

just a stone throw,

That a world is webbed

into neighborhood,

All that promote morals,

All that promote peace,

All that advocate love for humanity,

All that enlighten the dark world,

All that projects unity,

All that fascinate progress,

Are my favorites websites.

ALL IN THE PAST

Is there an age or year of your life you would re-live?

Never to look behind again,

Not even in this life,

Though some of those years and age

invites the mind to come visit again,

The unknown future holds bliss,

That shines brighter than the galaxy,

Old years and ages are never better

than good,

But the future always promises the best,

I will rather work towards the best

at the corners of posterity,

Rather than to turn my boat back

to the good old days.

Though our world be ravaged by wars,

We will never cease to advocate for

a better people in a better world,

As the future unseen approach

the gallery,

Our never dieing optimism for a

comely world can garnish our

globe with spices of love.

The past has offered the best

it can offer,

The future has lots more than mind

can imagine,

For this cause will I reach forward to

the goodies at the bossom of

the future,

Rather than being tied down

to the past faded goodies that

have decayed with time.

THE CREATION

What historical event fascinates you the most?

Still wandering why and how,

He chose to call out all,

Out of nothing but waters I guess,

He said “let there be” and there was.

Events that played out all realities,

More than fascinated I am,

Still wandering through thought,

The potency of His command,

And that was and is came to be,

The historical account of creation

is super celestial with it’s

accuracy and infallibility.

The waters obey His words,

A separation occurred between

the waters and the dry ground,

Light emerged to dispelled

the darkness,

Day and night with their attendant

illuminators came out of oblivion,

Just by the words of His mouth,

Plants in their countless species,

Animals in their different habitats,

Beauty parades the universe

in grandeur,

Behold, all came out perfect without

a prelude of an architectural design,

Heavens were invited to the

universal podium with galaxy

of different grades,

As terrestrial and the celestial

maned different spatial order,

The icing on the cake spiced the

order of creation in the beautiful

garden,

When the man was called out of dust,

To name every other creatures in

the order of their nature,

The life spread from shore to shores,

Love and empathy spread like wildfire,

But hatred crept in like a

harmless snake,

Here we are killing one another

in unnecessary war,

Well, let me reserve my ink for

the next story,

The historical account of creation

is more than fascinating.

EVERYONE WAS A SLAVE

The obvious and the undisputable fact is that all humans are possessive by nature.
We enjoy every bit of anything that projects us better than others. Oftentimes we pose in arrogance even at the displeasures of others. Then our struggle for survival becomes an instrument to subjugate others.

It’s only that all human race at a point in history has suffered prejudice, slavery, torture, and other forms of barbaric treatments including the white of this age.

What really makes the difference is that, other clans have put their past in the archives of history, to embrace a more noble course of self-awareness, self-consciousness and self-projection geared towards self-development and the actualization of self-will. That is the more reason why every other races apart from Africa, are far ahead in terms of development, inventions and leadership styles.

For Africa, we have never left the corridors of blame game, our inward man was actually strong, agile and vast in all human endeavors, but we have consciously allowed our indoctrinated environment to limit us at that corridor of self-pity to get sympathy around the globe. We have allowed our past unfriendly events to becloud our thinking faculties, hence we beg for arms on daily basis in the name of foreign aids.

He that blows the piper dictates the tune, we have forgotten that nothing goes for nothing, the aids given to us by the white supremacists is not for free, they must get something in return from the black man. This is an ageless re-occuring event, but Africa will never learn because we have never stopped begging for arms.

Like I said earlier, every kingdoms, clans, tribes and empire in the history of the world have suffered slavery, it might be case of the victor, the victim or the vanquish, the bottom line is that men of the lesser power were captured and subjected to slavery. But the case of Africa, especially in my own clan appears a bit different.

History has it on record that my own people sold their kinsmen to the Whites to receive guns, mirror and other worthless materials. As a matter of fact, slavery was a booming trade between African rulling class and the White Supremacists. Why then should we blame the White for all our self-inflicted misfortunes?


The African elites in this dispensation have not learned any lesson, they are of course riding on high horse of honour, with sumptuous meal in their bellies and their pampered bodies resting in golden castles that have no eternal value. Yet their kingdoms and citizens are modern slaves subject to neocolonialism of the twenty-first century. Should we still blame the White Supremacists for this?

Supremacy and domineering trait is inherent in every human, black dominates and enslave fellow black, White dominates and enslave fellow white, history of human ideology of survival of the fittest is there for us all to consider.

From the Zulu-Bantu conquest in the southern Africa, to the Fulani-mai supremacist in the sub-sahara Africa, the kanem-bornu conflicts, the Benin-Yoruba war, the age long scottish-british supremacy conflicts, the Ireland versus England acrimony, the racial supremacy of Germany in the early twentieth century, the India- Pakistan tribal war, the Chinese-japanesse and the Chinese -Singapore aged conflicts, the American conflicts of the seventh century, the current unresolved battle for supremacy between Russia and Ukraine, as well as the timeless boundary war between Israel and Palestine. All these are evidence of human inherent quest for supremacy and domination.


It is high time Africa began to harness her potentials for self-development. No one can develop Africa better than Africans, we will always be the architect of our own fortunes and our own misfortunes. We must come to the realization of our past errors and the need to correct it all with measure that goes beyond the corridors of self-pity and begging for arms. We must domicile our knowledge and skills for internal development. Our leaders must be crusaders of black realization, sensitizers of black populace on positive values, and we all must be engaged in mass publicity of African projection into a more productive ventures that will usher us all to our deserve position in the global space.

We cannot continue to “JAPA” and expect to earn respect in the global space,


we cannot continue to blame other folks for our own misfortunes and expect the world to take us serious,


we cannot as well continue to beg for arms and expect the Whites to bow before us.


Israel was ravaged by holocaust yet she rise up from her ashes to build a formidable wall around herself. Now she is a global figure to reckon with despite her challenges.


Africa wake up! enough of arms beginning, enough for sympathy seeking.

I pulse my pen here for another venture.

THE PURE TRUTH ABOUT ETERNITY

What’s something you believe everyone should know.

Evidence of death is undeniable,

But after death what next?

It is neither a feeble nor a fantasy,

That man has a never dieing soul,

Virtually all beliefs that captured

human from ages till now,

Have a common ground of agreement,

That life exist after death,

Their conclusion has some element

of uniformity though with

differential order of retribution,

The eternity of a never dieing

soul of man is evidential.

On this premise I predicate

my thought,

On the basis of eternal state

of every man,

Science has come to acknowledge

the reality of God,

His divinity is undeniable as

evolution theory is not adding up,

It signals to our reason

faculty as humans,

That God exist and there are

metaphysical powers that transcend

human logical prowess,

It then means that the biblical

account of creation is infallible,

Since God factor controls all cosmic

action by power unfathomed,

It then suggest that an undying God

created undying man in His

own image,

Though human body died, his breath

is the underlying nucleus of his

undying soul,

By implication, the breath of an

undying God that was transmitted

to man at the creation is the undying

soul that faces the reality of

eternity even after the human

body is turned back to dust.

The correctness of this belief,

points at life after death,

Eternity.

It is obvious that all human actions

will be weighed on the balances

of celestial jurisprudence,

Then those found wanting will face

divine retribution which is timeless

in the timelessness of eternity in fire.

The justified at the celestial court

room will be decorated with the crown

of righteousness in a blissful

grandeur which is equally timeless

in the timelessness of eternity.

Not too many acknowledge the facts,

and the infallibility of this report.

Even some that convincingly believed

are already being eroded by corruption

and compromises on the premise

of cares of life.

Only one way to avoid damnation

throughout eternity,

Jesus is the way, the truth

and the life.

If we must be at the positive side of

eternity, we’ve got to accept Jesus,

believe in His saving power,

and turn completely away from

all sinful and corrupt practices.

It’s only then man is made ready

for the reality of eternity.

Oh how the world will know

the truth about eternity and

seek redress before it is too late.

It is appointed once unto a man

to die, after which is the judgement.

God is never a partial Judge,

No miscarriage of justice with Him,

Everyone will be judged according

to his/her work shall be.

Strife to enter through the unpopular

gate of truth, righteousness, probity,

honesty, love, contentment,

meekness, love and kindness

in all modesty.

Eternity is real.

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