Always Work In Your Favor

Love your enemies 

Do you know what that means?

That is to say for every resistance 

Meted out to you take it easy 

And often keep quiet 

Absorb for it will work in your favor 

Always will work in your favor 

Marry Your Best Friend

Be certain 

About your foot steps 

And the direction 

Of your golden dreams 

Leave behind your

Greatest enemy 

Procrastination

And befriend 

Your greatest friend 

Preparedness 

Marry preparedness 

And you move 

Like a streak of lightning 

And get 

To your 

Prime destination 

 in record time

Marry Your Best Friend 

If Any

Celebrate your strength 

Leave your weakness behind 

And when you have climbed 

Beyond your tribulation 

Try to improve and strengthens 

Your weakness 

If any

Who knows 

It could be your 

 next discovery 

A sure pot of gold

To consolidate 

The fortune 

Of your first strength 

Beautiful Direction

You have no problem 

If you were blessed 

With beautiful direction 

It is not by power or expertise 

By mere favor some stumbled on it

Ànd by mere research some folks

Made it their home 

Wonderful Bliss

They take ommission 

They take commission 

Walking down the aisle

With your rewards 

Is like the adventure 

Of wonderful bliss 

The Beautiful Projectile

The comfort in the 

Beautiful smell 

of the morning 

Is not burning fat

To attend to chores

But about the projectile

The beauty of the projectile 

And the health 

Of the projectile 

Once its cannonballs 

Are shot

And cannonades 

Hit 

in the right mode

Fired at

The appropriate target

Morning is enclosed 

As aiming short 

At wondrous wealth 

And tranquil lives 

By greater numbers

Victorious Cast

I am bold I say it

And I have foolproof 

Of victorious cast 

Disgruntled Heels

Now that we're glorious 

We know who's gotten 

Sadder

Or

Bitten by remorse

Or haters discarded

Under 

Nethers of disgraceful hilts

As Bunch

Of disgruntled heels

Calumny returns 

To chide those heels

O how time flies

With karma 

And 

Retribution 

And sunny times 

Glorious Days

How mischievous 

not to think 

our glorious days 

never return 

That we were 

Better off 

In our 

Banana island 

Mansion 

Than the

Rest of the 

Fucking earthlings 

Holy Grail

Blackpower saw immortality 

Bestowed in his mortal flesh

In the dream of expedition 

Holy grail endows

Sweet Transformation

How is it you grow earlier

Selves and much better 

At home with your self 

With each stage of

 transformation 

This is

Sweet transformation 

Frustration

Is frustration a myth

Or a misunderstanding 

Of your whole existence 

Super heavens

Seven magical numbers

On my head

Seven layers of existential 

Hierarchy 

From the bottom of the earth

To the unknown hearth of 

The super heavens 

Feet Of Gold

Your victorious moist hands

Your drop dead gorgeous 

Historic feet of gold 

Cladded with golden roses

For the wondrous heritage 

Of beautiful spring tide.

Black Power's Crucifix

Indeed enlightened 

Are the causes of the night

I uncovered possible causes

Of death

From the crucifix of Christ 

Lay the power of Sheol

For through that wedge

Stand the angels and spirits 

Of death and darkness 

Transform my understanding 

How we die beyond natural courses

Hail spiritual course in this crucifix

As the harbinger of death and darkness 

Christ wields death as the ultimate end of

Every elongated nature including earthlings 

The darkest forest strip medulla of its sedate powers

At forty years of age and beyond 

Medulla is turned into stenches of stinkpot

Murky dirts of toilets and excreta

Wobbling the spirit of Christ and siblings 

Behold how the inner stinks of medula

Beyond ethereal stench was catalyst to the death of the homosapiens 

Still not knowing their plight flock holy houses 

In the growling and raving of desperate supplicators to no avail 

No resolution ever undertaken beyond the magnificent unveils unbundled by blackoower's refrain 

Since the nocturnal expedition of his spirit spine toggling traverse 

Unveiled the fragile secrets

The bitter end goes up in smoke

Unless black power is worshiped

Stinkpot and ejectamenta outpourings 

Flung into demise of hapless mortals 

May persist

Behold Christ crucifix today reverts the emotive dungeon into

Black Power's Crucifix.

An Uneasy feeling

I Ve felt much the same before 

But it was never like this unusual norm

My body misfire the dream target

And quivers with the error of ommission

Where my senses return from the empiricism of foul error committed 

And now back at the drawing board 

Restrategised for greater heights 

An uneasy feeling 

Dare

Dare if you must wouldn't it be better by making the world a better place 

Travel four corners of the world 

Ponder the difference between your experience and expedition 

Dare if you must even when time not on your side 

From climbing the mountains to labours 

On farm fields,

Sounds to hear,dance to the dancers

From cherished friend to satisfied life

Dare if you must even when the world is not believing in you

From the sunny eyes to windy hair

From golden drifts of snowy flutters

To showers of rain 

That will be spoken of in the distant galaxies 

Dare if you must even when you have reached your wit's end 

That your place in history is not negotiable 

Glorious antecedents recovered from glorious feet of great dreamers

To dare the travails of all slothful bent

And hallowed ground blooms the ways and means of the world 

A Longing Lap

Nature is a longing lap

As shown in the 

plants and species

Or what the world call weeds

Open up like a constellation 

As they tear up ere noticing

The manner in which flowers

Open up

Standing in early light and endeavouring 

To open up like longing heart

Of a person after years of longing 

Deep and far

Finally open up into the cesspool of bliss

And of peace 

Oko Oloyun

With the discretion of the holy writ and wit

Corpus of mortals freaking 

The battle of wit glides from the open shop at the sesame street refined by the open hearth to operate the open door policy 

To both avantgarde and delitantes,cunts and the sapient alike

As opus curry its favor from the indulgence of art and industry,

 Not confined to the oracular circus of the avantgarde alone

But bookworms in the mould of Oliver twist 

Whose ordinand to lay is crowed from the orifice of the orgiastic ordinates.

To those who barely refrain from its mounds of osmosis,

The organic creeps hardly vacillate nor oscillates 

Cudgeling the moving trains for an ounce 

And by ounce for an ounce, tremendously

Ploughed in ounce for ounce for the cumulative hap'orth of tar 

To outdistance fellow gladiators beyond outmatches 

Outmaneuvered,outflank, outgrow outfox out general outflow,outfight , outnumber and outdo the perilous outlays of wit mongering 

Does he outsell him and how do you know?

Gone are the days of wilderness sands,the bard had committed himself to internet bazaars 

Browsing hours was preceded by morning introspection 

Hurled into the commotion of the information commerce

"NEPA has taken light oh my gosh"

"Come to betting centres and we charge for free"

"Good"

They embraced betting centers for phone charging and moved from one betting center with the one behind igando brt to the one at Egan road to the facing the igando upstairs at the igando market became the frequent places of visit.

"Buy solars my brother the pain of charging outside was just too much .We lost outside.Buy solar"

"I will buy once we collect our tenants money from home town.Dont worry "as he left the house to charge phone admonished his brother to take heart and have patience.Almost a decade before they were lucky to raise enough money after they moved into the alakwa house.This time around it was behind brt igando,had frequent the place for couple of of year 

"Who is most powerful person in the world and which country?"

"You mean riches or everything including power?"

"Which one do you know?"

"I give it to king Charles"

"American presidents"

"You maybe wrong because they re in power for four years or maximum eight years at the end of tenure must vacate power.But king Charles a king rule forever till death.His mother bequeathed him the most powerful throne in the history of mankind after having ruled as the oldest monarch for seventy years."

"You lied the American presidents"

"Don't you get it?"

"I don't know why folks can't reason clearly.Just four years and eight years and you re gone"

"See king Charles control the whole world directly and indirectly.He is the head of state of thirty two countries not sixteen including Bahamas, Australia, Canada etcetera.As a matter of fact in 1923 controled a quarter of world landmass.As we speak king Charles control over 46m.km of landmass more than the largest continent of asia at 44m.sq.km.Fear that vikings family "

"Are they vikings too?"

"Yes they re vikings from the days of Roro to the days of king William the conqueror and his vikings' folks came to england conquered all the kingdoms east Anglia etc and have been ruling since."

"So stop the argument.We don hear you,Mr history "oko Olohun remarked involuntarily.

Since that time he had dominated every argument and the became the tension of hate and center of gravity.

Hardly a diurnal rituals beyond compare that consumed the browsing hours 

And lo the betters and gamblers chorused

In their barbarian accents

Boisterous rapscallions in their obstreperous outpourings and vociferous calamities of uncouth tongues

Wag in tireless mode and asinine cheeks

"Who wins the argument today?"oko oloyin remarked bitterly

As he grimaced a shock of death knell and anticipated pang

"Oh you wanna know?"

"Yes tell"as he drooled for instant response 

"Buy a drink"then oko oloyin refused and inquire the next jolly

"Dele who won the intellectual debate?"

"Why don't you want to tell him"he chided Dotun

"Why should I tell him?Just to save him high blood pressure"retorted mockingly 

"You re not fair.You better tell him.Otherwise I will not "

"Tell me who won"as ola checked his betting tickets launching hysterically to those who says manchester united did not win the match

"See you dele man UTD won the march"

"Na luck.pure luck."

"Why re you dribbling me tell me?"dele was mute and ola looked away then oba machala drew closer and provided the schocking answer 

"Of course guess what "

'your enemy won"

"Why did you tell him now or you want to give him high blood pressure that prof won?"

'blackpower our prof won "

"I don't even know why he so much hate black power "

"Fortnightly we do debates here and often times he wins and there's no need to know his brilliance "

Oko oloyin in repugnant gusts pushed dele and ola to the ground.

"Haba it hasn't come to that "

"But black power doesn't play games and very good in argument hardly loose unless he chooses to dodge one"

"What do you know about him?He said it times without number."

"Leave him alone.he s the master"

"But he doesn't bet and not good in sports"

"Try him and be disgraced as he disgraced Oko oloyin"

"Hey stop it "okooloyun slapped oba machala for praising prof."and threatened to ban them from the centers should they not concentrate on playing games .

Many visits to the betting centers were for the games and a handful came as phone chargers and sometimes lucky to be saved of the phone thieves

An organized syndicate and burgeoning crime at the betting centres.

"So he still wins again?"

"What was the argument about?"

"Ferguson the greatest coach in the history of clubside football "

Dotun praises italian coaches arrigo Sachi and Giovanni trapatoni etcetera "

"Who disputed it?"

"Dotun brought the debate and praised Italian coaches.Prof just entered quelled the raging mists of debates that went on for three hours"

"But I told them let prof come you go Keep quiet if he nails the poser"oba machala had boasted 

"Exactly we were surprised twenty five minutes after prof entered with his old phone plugged the charger after he heard their discussion and immediately mentioned Ferguson.Then the whole edifice of gamblers went dumb in  incredible silence"

"I told Dotun.You see yourself I told you prof would debunk your lies"

Iya Ibadan a bursty lady official in the betting centre at igando behind brt working under oko oloyin 

"He seems to dominate every discussion and some of the ladies drew attention to him."Chose sometimes to toast the scarlet ladies over the counter.His slow pace to approach one of the ladies some single mothers beyond greetings irked a given lady a single mother to wield against him broken bottle to venge his tardier approach at toasting ladies.Black power hardly forget that incidence.The popularity of the debates often motivated by large screen TV LG in the betting shop regularly invite argument during the watching and playing hours where spendthrifts branched to squander millions of lifetime savings on heavy gambling .

Meanwhile oko oloyun had made up his mind to chase away black power too from the complex and avert rising prosperity of debates that often go in his favor.Blackpower prior to the exit had linked one of the potential suitors to Emeka an ibo millionaire who also doubles income from betting as a mean of survival.

"Na only you know every thing they can't beat him in every discussion always the winner in every topic."iya ibadan baffled as he look intently amorous to the ibo guy introduced to her .

"So if I don't give you money you won't date me right?"

"You too argue"

"See Emeka my friend he get money he will poke you"as Emeka laughed hysterically and moved closer and iya Ibadan moved by the thought of making money from another ATM machine often the guys in the frantic lovers market.

Then another sets of debates came up now on a daily basis as freelance chargers and betters sat down to watch football matches at the peak of Ole Gunner Solkjaer as Man UTD when he won 18 matches unbeaten and given contract and then coaching performance nosedived till when Michael carrick shortly took over in a cameo,as the first English man to coach man u.The purchase of solar power gravitated black power onwards and saved him the ordeal of outside phone charging that sometimes expose phone to theft at owners risk like the inscription by oko oloyun at the center.

"Britain don't have anything na Nigeria Dem dey stealing our oil.I don't blame them I blame our leaders"

"America the world power civilised western world"another said 

"They don't know how to play ball.They didn't nothing in football"

"They play nothing and simple world cup they cant win"

"Prof is around this guy have started o.Hear them prof."

"Why would I answer them ? Reply them first"

"They said england don't know how to play ball and never won world cup before?"

"You what do you think?"

"They did win world cup"

"No they did not "

"What do you mean?"

"They did not"

"You mean the country that founded foot ball has not won world cup before?"

"Chey, biggest lie of the century.Na china and Greece founded foot ball.Liars .You and your so called prof.Let him talk .He has lost this argument already."

"They re disgracing us prof answer the guy"

Prof eager to douse the derogatory remarks gave one condition"See after I give you my answer you must do one thing take your phone and google the fact let internet be our judge"

"Be our judge first you boast too much here"oko oloyun malicious with malignant tumours in his irate navel grimacing in his sit few paces away Infront the betting bazaar in an uprising of uproars 

"This time prof will loose "

"Prof cannot loose hardly looses sport history and all rounder as well."

"Who no go university they call him prof?"

"He doesn't know anything.He sleeps at brt bus stop a homeless illiterate"

"Keep quiet let's hear prof" still sitting near Dotun his keen supporter.

"No china and India or Greece.England invented football.But first let me say England won world cup in 1966 in a final match where Geoff Hurst became the first person to score hatrick in a world cup final match.They played 442 pattern considered controversial at the time and the first time it was used.Ferguson popularised at old Trafford.So england invented football.Priot to the entry into england during the times of king James the first football to be played in England was the skull of a murdered thief .Prior to entry ball was being played with both hands and legs from the ancient china and Greece and elsewhere.So when it entered england the wise English men take a thorough study of the situation and separated the hands to form Rugby game and the leg separated to form the word football.So English men or england invented football "immediately he answered the first question first silence stuck at belated distance and then the eruption of anger by oko oloyun's at the center agog with bombastic appraisal and rejection and vitriolic vituperators took over .

"See prof is a liar it was Greece and china."

Googled his techno

"Which year?"as he readjusted his phone screen and sternly afix his burning visage.

"Uhmmmmm " as he struggled to catch the text

"Bring your phone let me help.Simple search they can't search and they love argument without information."

As prof collected the phone and clicked the first key word that says china and Greece invented the ball"look further down and study the dates"

"Grrttt.prof o too good"

"But I told you the same thing.Balls in those days were being played by both hands and legs.See read it "as he returned his phone "

"Then bring it again and see third keywords "clicked it and open stretch the screen towards his visages

"Do you see it?It reads 'it separated the hands to form Rugby and legs to football."Dotun also moved closer stood up on the bench as oko oloyun sat in grieve"So you be philosopher and you re not here to play game.Today I banned you from coming here"

There were uproars as prof gathered his dilapidated phone and charger and left the complex."finally you chased prof.away"

"This place will be fully dull"

"I don't know why in this country we don't want to accept the reality that someone is greater than you and more intelligent than you.Over a thousand debates prof had never lost one either he brings the argument or invited into the argument."

"Make him go we don't need him here"

"Keep quiet you dumb head"

"If you don't play games I will chase you too"as Dotun sat down quietly.

Three years after had met Emeka at the brit bus stop in the usual relaxation hours

"Emeka long we have met.How re you"

"Am fine.prof.you remember iya Ibadan you introduced me to ?"

"Of course I told her you have money that time and she will love you "

"See she loved die she get big breast we re lovers and she's my girlfriend "

"But I said it that time "they hugged and exchange pleasantries.Two weeks after

They met again.

"Prof.how far."

"Am fine.Is it true that oko oloyun impregnated iya Ibadan with two kids?"

'Na lie blatant lie.I have low battery would have dial her  Is not true.We chat a lot and she complained how oko oloyun maltreated one of her friends after he befriended same girl."

"Someone told me so I was irked to confirm the story."

"Prof you have not been coming there for the usual debates .I noticed long ago."

"Oko oloyun had a fight with and told not to come there."

"I knew you were dominating the debate every time"

"I don't know where so much hatred o.Since I bought Solar prior to commencement of Bola Ahmed tinubu presidency,made it convenient for me to charge phone at home and often times leave it a home."

"See I understand the ugly situation.Do you know why Nigeria is not moving ahead?"

"Why?"

"We don't respect the brilliant ones among us and give them platform to thrive.You re journalist much more intelligent than him a thousand times and you re good in every topics.The problem with us is when we fail to accept the responsibility that someone is much brighter than you is a case study problem we much confront We have to accept reality."as he chopped the knuckle with the journalist and departed for early morning obligations.

Spirit Of Victory

Spirit of victory mettle me

Spirit of victory mettle me 

When the nightmare itself is 

forlorn in a glut

When despicable despair

 howl in vain

And camel's back jubilate 

Upon crossing the snowy frost 

And the bittersweet memoirs 

Of the sand dunes 

When ado is guerdoned at the mill

And Achilles heels broke the barrier 

It instills

And broken feet with broken gourds 

Rejoice at the beautiful story 

of the golden spring 

We cannot get enough of the goddamn victory 

Unless the eventfuls are cremated by the spirit of victory 

Implicated me o spirit of victory 

May I be your gadget and open gongs of freedom!

Change Agent

You re change agent 

Oh are you sure?

If you truly a change

Yourself first

And become the change

You want to see 

In the world 

After you have sample

Effectively your 

Change techniques 

At the grassroot

Change Makers

You can not change others

If you can not first change yourself 

Only then can you change the world 

And bring the change you want to see

Be the face of the change and the

Embodiment of that glorious change

But the making of change is difficult 

For those who cannot change themselves Before thinking of changing others

Let alone a whole mass of human society And they fail woefully should they try

The power of change clings drastically 

To the change makers and not to everyone else 

When the sun of change funds its agent

Barely see none except this cabal of change makers

Executioners of society ills and protagonists of a new dawn 

We re the change that we seek

We re the makers of the change 

That we desire should we devise

A means of first change ourselves 

First then our environment then the communities,our village, beyond locality

States and nation 

That changes do not come easy and the virtues of change 

Click obstinately to thorny paths making the crave of change making a difficult mantra to all sundry

To those who could make changes affordable for the humanity 

Are first the greatest change makers of themselves before changing the entire world.

To make the world a better learn in your vicinage how to smaller changes

Then through the law of compounding 

Often applicable to wealth acquisition 

A community,a state and a nation

Can be changed in the glittering fragments 

Of wondrous reforms and social reengineering 

Change is feasible to this shore

When we proliferate this mode of Expensive expertise for the desired change.

Immaculate Silence

We re blessed above the graveyard 

We re dead to the ramblings of penury 

And apotheosis wreath at our household 

Above all kindled by everlasting peace 

And like my patriarch,fond of the adage

Driven by intuition and introspection 

That the inadequacy of today, surely at the portrait of time 

Shall paveway for the surplus of posterity

Encomium of destiny nature 's folk tales 

Hardly elope 

Not like peace earned in the unbroken waves of immortal tranquility and immaculate silence 

Nothing like immaculate silence 

Wonderful Mission

Funny things 

Absurd steps

Dejected ones

Rejected stones 

Useless trials

Useless errors

Unprofitable errands 

How do we define 

Wonderful missions 

Without cognizance 

Of all the above?

Wonderful missions 

Are made up of silly stunts 

Silly thoughts

And silly adventure 

All of the above 

All

Makes a

Wonderful mission

The Beautiful Days

The beautiful days ha e come

They're here with golden roses 

The beautiful days have come 

They re blessed with the morning dew 

And distilling showers of heavenly moisture 

The beautiful days have come 

Finally they re to stay 

To befriend their best friends 

Black power at the glory of wonderful 

Times 

I don't have limitations

I don't have limitations 

I think you don't have too 

Do not limit your potentials

What you don't know 

Can limit you

Striving to know 

Beyond your distant horizons 

Murky Clouds

Follow good counsel 

Stop believing sentiment 

Follow good counsel 

Good counsel is long lasting 

They come from

 repeated track records 

We do not live in oblivion 

Follow good counsel 

Shortest route

To accomplishment 

Not murky clouds 

Of trial and errors 

Avoid the murderous 

Tendencies 

Of this murky clouds 

Who can die for truth?

See the truth

And do not hide

See the truth 

Do not seal thy lips 

See the truth 

Let others see

See the truth 

Disclose all

See the truth 

What if you re endangered 

To sacrifice your hood?

Then prejudice erupts

From your medulla 

Your medicine of salvation 

Yet a fraud of existence 

Bestow on yourself 

Can you die 

For the salvation 

Of truth?

Of course nope

No one is insulated

From this armpit 

Of moral laxity 

And perhaps 

Truth may die

For falsehood 

To thrive

Who can die for truth?

Stop Saying No

Stop saying no

You can not do it 

Stop saying no 

You cannot do it 

Stop saying no 

You can not do it 

Stop saying no 

You can not do it 

Stop saying no 

You can not do it 

Stop saying no 

You cannot do it

Stop saying no 

You can not do it 

Stop saying no 

You can not do it 

Stop saying no 

You can not do it 

In Search Of Lost Time

Wonderful tales require wonderful experience 

Wonderful tales require beautiful story 

Wonderful tales bequeath beautiful history 

The magic wand of future tales

Who earns the fortune from the misfortune of times

It is wonderful tales told 

In the nightmare of lost time

Oh you re moved to seek 

The lost time?

In search of lost time 

There lays the luxury of mankind existence 

Not searching enough 

for the lost time 

Who do we blame?

The slacks in our soldiers 

The Beautiful Wit

"Does your granary hold ample treasure troves, gnomes ,curio, and gargantuan cruses to afford you asinine cheeks to lavish them?"

So says old grey beard that by the portrait of time the wreath of beautiful wit is hewn 

So soon as he was crumbly crouched in to a crotchety hilt

That he was crowed to stone the crow as the crow flies 

To avail himself gallantly beyond his crowfoot 

Not with the crystal balls of the crystal gazers 

Did he as a cunt cuckoo himself in cryptic heinously 

At the blind alley or rifted by cuffs of culdesac ?

What frequency of cumulative currency did they wield him currish curriculum to curry him favor of opulence?

Does the semantics able to decipher the contours of earthquakes when cyclones cutthroat the placid dawn?

A funky funnel at funky quarrying hardly surmise the dandified elements at their bequest of beautiful spring.

To dangle dampish dance on the pouncing birds

To reel the dead wood of the ensconcing deadpan,

At what fustian deed and fusillades did they deescalate?

Deep laid defecation of the illogical minds 

To defoliate and defuse the defiance of the broken gourds

At unseething the beautiful nuisances of unwary times

Those who deified those realms hardly bicker with the mainstream 

He was barefoot drifted from the pounce deification 

As he was at delirium distance beyond his seasons of dejavus.

Not the season of anomie to be deliquescent and delinquent 

To derelict enfanterribles and delinquent 

Ere the shitholes that turns stale at stolid and sombre lunges,

Was it not derogatory to despair the derring-dos 

With the nightmare of the season of dejavus?

Then the oscilants at this gyration of immaculate pulses 

Drivel devil may care at the dialogue of objective nemesis,  

Dewy-eyed dexterity at hollowed treacle 

Belowed the dialectics and the dialect of empirical but empathetic tongues 

Battling eyelid beyond the curated curio of dilatory deference 

Discourteous disconsolates with all the disc brakes of discolored discomfiture 

Disgruntled with disillusionment 

Still alarm to deface the efface of this beautiful eeries

Effete plows betrothed to the effervescence of the efflorescence plough

What sort of butchered effrontery is this tryst of eggshell paint or eggshell China?

To summon elation for the eardrum to dance to the tingling sensation of tympanic membrane 

And hawkeyed disdain not retroverted at amazing elixir of the insensate eclipses 

Garbages of emboldened embonpoint refrain from the tenebrous pawn

Emporium gallivanting to the eleventh hour 

Was like an eternity in the clownish crouch of his emended eager beaver 

Those who encode him could not withdraw his energy and frequency of the obliged storms 

Engineering idiocy at incriminated elf's

Dissimilitude at dissimilarity hung at beligerent distance 

Tenants of oblivious obliques and oblonged battle

To disturb dixieland when overtures of oracle is disarmed from the distressing rods

How come in the flights of the doghouse a sate rivets at the molasses of disjointed benumb

when the doggie is misled at dogleg and wanderlust like doggie 

Hardly banter to explore the dogma of windy gust?

Oh not baffled the immaculate conception of dogooders 

Fell at the discomfort of benignant trees 

Of the hardline clocks and jaundiced hard and fast aperture of the swollen doomsday 

And golden bliss was elongated as martyrdom avails 

The clamour and prejudice of fortuitous gloves and immaculate palms

Assuming the poltroon had disemboweled and disembark his wit

From impetuous bigotry of broken shards and broken gourds 

Night mare of successive recurrence might go berserk wanton in record time 

To grope with grapnel the disruption of broken gourd's grime at beautiful furnace 

Has there been any beautiful furnace in the atrophy of beautiful spring from broken gourds?

Far be it good as gripe may surfeit in distant bliss

To grill grind gross and grotesque the calumny of beautiful voices

Who silence them with utter rancor of themselves 

Where the heart blood not shed from the heatwave of the beautiful distance 

Gladdened at his orchards as the golden fruits endears themselves to harvesters 

In hedgehop fashion 

Not to pay heed to heebie jeebie in gelatinous smother

When grumpy and grumbling minds

Betray guipures of grundyism or refrain to enrobe themselves with its thick laces

For proprietary of decorum and insanity in public realms 

Nor wit purchasable in the grandiose bliss of harberdashery and bazaars of luxury 

As maybe trended like habiliments and assorted goods

The battle of wit is wrought at half cocked distance 

Mustured like the mustard from the empiricism of golden valleys 

Half wit they gallivant discretion they muse

At the clanging clamshells of belligerent distance 

At the portrait of time, shall be blessed with the wisdom of the writ and the wit.

Drastic hounds to gully the wretched abyss 

Behold the beautiful fortress returns with the glamour of beautiful roses.

Hamiltonian America.Chapter 11.BookWorm.page 5,6,7.....

"Among the many alterations which Lycurgus made the first and most important was the establishment of the senate which having a power equal to the king's in matters of consequence did ....foster and qualify the imperious and fiery genius of monarchy by constantly restraining it within the bounds of equity and moderation.For the state before had no firm state to stand upon leaning sometimes towards an absolute monarchy and sometimes towards a pure democracy.But this establishment of the Senate was to the commonwealth what the ballast is to a ship and preserved the whole in a just equilibrium."

"I know Lycurgus like Hammurabi a famous lawgiver from Asia among the ancient civilization and made considerable progress in legal freedom "

"Exactly.He did not evaluate the Lycurgus alone being promiscuous but also pay attention to salacious stories and peculiar sexual escapades and libidinous customs as reported by Plutarch."

"Sample please "

"For instance had unveiled a couple of them in the playbook a story in the ancient Rome where two naked noble men whipped young married women in a Lupercalia celebration.That the dirty women were particularly fond of such whippings as they imagined it aids conception.It was particularly funny when he says "how the young married women were glad of this kind of whipping as they imagined it helped conception". Lycurgus also endorsed permission of a husband by a bonafide man to impregnate his wife and also encouraged infidelity within rank and file of married women.Strange practices like allowing selected virgins and young men to go naked and dance naked Infront of married women in order to produce vigorous offspring at certain ceremonies were endorsed in the state tradition.

Intrigued by this story,Ron Chernow making a plaintful analysis later noted Hamilton went on to become the foremost constitutional scholar, unmatched secretary general in American history as well as the "protagonist of the first great sex scandal in American political history"

"To err is human..."

"Remember it was the victory at Saratoga that caused the french to recognize the American independence.Inspired by the victory were forced to enter into treaties both military and commercial with the virgin nation.This event was a time outspoken John Adams spoke and debunked great Britain as" the Mistress of the ocean".

The British thereafter replaced general Howe with Sir Henry Clinton as the commander of their forces in response to immediate entry of the French into the war."

"Was there any improvement?"

"Barely none and sometimes dangerous.I think Lee was better fighter.He even suggested ways for the British to win the war with just twenty five frigates and ten ships"

"It could slip into the fiend's control "

"It never did.He says"All that the English need to have done was to blockade our ports with twenty five frigates and ten ships of the line."He later told a french visitor they never did."But thank God they did nothing of short".

"Was Henry Clinton not worse than Howe?I said he had a better strategy."

"There was a plan to kidnap Clinton broached perfectly to Washington by Henry Lee.Clinton was quartered in Broadway house in New York with large garden overlooking Hudson and there every afternoon he napped in his little pavilion.Lee wanted to deploy men in clandestine mode sneak in at silent tide and kidnap him as he dozed.I think Hamilton was against the plan and rejected the plan when he says to kidnap Clinton"it would be our misfortune since the British government could not find another commander so incompetent to send in this place"

Do you know what Clinton did thereafter?"

"He must have heard of the plan"

"Probably.Just take a look at this fact.The moment he was awared mid June that a french fleet had sailed to america dread came upon him and sensed the possibility of partnering with Continental army to entrap his troops at Philadelphia,then he fled from the city and evacuated troops into the New York ...."

"Lazy soldier a less risky and more defensible position "

"You think so?Wait a minute.To Indicate that the troops would journey across new Jersey at tardier pace"

"Shylock.What's their numbers again?"

"A huge fleet.An intimidating nine thousand men with logistics and provisions that filled over fifteen hundred wagons with over twelve miles of stretched baggage train.They moved slowly down to New Jersey.With thinly stretched dangerous supply lines and the timbering forces, could be exposed to the firing lines of continental army .

With comfortable gain of disciplined army under Steuben's conspicuous leadership stewards, Washington decided to exploit the loopholes for convincing victory and showcased gains they had made at Valley Forge.

Don't forget he had just survived the Conway Cabal and now Charles Lee another general an experienced officer also challenged his fitness of authority."

"Was it not the same Lee captured in a British Tavern in late 1776?"

"You re right.He was released after fifteen months in captivity.A polyglot, mastery of four languages, eccentric bachelor two of his fingers were cut in the Italian battle often traveled with pack of dogs.He was nicknamed Boiling water and a divorcee once married to an Indian woman "

"It was the mohawks they appelated him"

"Exactly but was temperamental too like Washington.A rude and indiscreet person told Boudinot he had no confidence whatsoever in the military talent of Washington."General Washington was not fit to command a sergeant's guard"he says arrogantly to Boudinot.He ridiculed Steuben's stewards and Hamilton's effort at introducing professional order into the army.On June 24,1778,as Hamilton took minutes, Washington convened meeting on the possibility of pouncing on the retreating British army.Lee rebuked Washington's plan that the patriots could be trounced by the Europeans and sound petty to court trouble as french forces alight.Hamilton had labelled him a driveller but was gobsmacked when officers supported Lee's views and scoffed Hamilton.Washington later agreed to operate by consensus but decided to overturn the vote and strike the enemy.Lee resisted the plot but Washington called his bluff and decided to replace him with Lafayette.Only then did he back down and give consent to the plan and take command of the combat forces.

Now Hamilton often in motion as a liason officer to Lafayette reconnoitering fiendish lines and for days rode through murky nights to convey officers intelligence .Not until the night of June 27 did the British encamp in Freehold NJ near the courthouse not far away from the Lee's soldiers lying apart just six miles away with Washington three miles further away. Hamilton drafted Washington's orders to Lee who instructed him to attack in early morning and should not back down unless powerful reason to the contrary was given.The idea would be that from Washington position would then bring up the rear with the main contingent of the continental army.In the Washington's orders that Lee should battle the enemy slow down to invoke delay and afford time for the rest of the troops to join.

True Reflection

True reflection impacts 

True religion of the inner self 

Is your true reflection 

Indeed true reflection impacts 

Keep Silence

Keep silence always 

I know it is difficult 

Keep silence in tensed 

atmosphere 

Let it dictate the dimensions 

Of broken silence 

And when silence is broken

Tensed atmosphere creases

You risk chaos in the open field

Where nirvana flees

Return not tensed atmosphere 

When silence is unbroken reed

Of everlasting tranquility 

Keep silence 

Not chaos 

Salute your self

Salute your self 

Should they fail 

To salute you 

Spare yourself 

The contempt 

Of open mischief 

Let sun interred 

In your aura

Bequeath 

To thee

The everlasting bliss

Teach the truth

Teach people the right way

Teach people to know the truth 

And leave the rest to history 

Humans are bound to believe 

Their prejudice 

Frozen in the ice glazier 

Of their ignorance 

Tis bliss to the ignorance 

Tis discretion reap from

The downpour 

Return Of the Spring time

Shrieking pales in the morning crows at noon grimaced cruises of fallen claws 

As fallen claws bemoan fallen tides

Temperature of forgone momentum 

Bizarre adventure of the golden valley 

Where daring ados of bewitching sport

Misfire the cranky pales of lost spring time 

The golden rapture of morning tides

Cannot go away 

Where the tempest of balkanising mounds

Balked in the dastardly crotchety acts 

Of the repugnant wishes and aromatic bitters 

Gluts of wilderness sands return into the spring time 

With the dross and the gloss of morning tides

Not the forlorn shrieks could bring back the forlorn roses of the golden hills 

We return to spring time as gallantry 

Permits the talon of her craft to graze

Let Spring time return to glide beyond empyrean heights 

O mother nature

The cockrows as the morning crows

Morning dew balloons as the momentum

oozes

Clouds of broken waves blitz across 

The gust of rushing streams in silence deters

The hunters'grazing grounds beyond hunting quest

Plow in the radiance of groveling sun

The sunset chokes its temperature from the gullies of sunrise 

The two jolly fellows in the maintenance 

Of nature's balance,

Across their radius confines light and darkness 

Economizing strategic balance of nature 

In alignment to the wishes

Of mother nature 

O mother nature 

Who has taught thee to think

As the humans do

The Balance Of Existence

Timbrels and cymbals though

 sound dirty 

With fierce sounds and terrifying waves

Cannot be recalled upon their outburst 

Setback cannot hold back the  fury of sounds

Once it breaks the ugly mould of silence 

The silver shinning velvet by burst

Clinging clanging belling ruptures

Cannot be recalled unless it fizzle out

By the nature of tingling tintinabulation

Sound hath fury beyond compare 

No waywardness in the disposition of sounds 

No bargain for the price of sound

It trickles beyond your imagination 

To burst the gong into open air

Sacred rites of broken veil unleashed 

No one is safe when it distills the tingling sensation 

Everything live by sounds and age by sound

Everything rise by sound and pale by sound 

The primacy of sound we cannot deter

Unheard sound never dies even though 

It teases heard sounds to demise

The best invention of silence is death

It is invented to quell the power of sound 

That it may instill orders by nature 

And restore balance and maintain balance 

You can make that noise as you like 

But the demise of all sound is real

Undeniable, non negotiable and irreproachable 

Let the sound blast without end

Some day silence the foundation of culture 

Even as culture the foundation of existence 

Would restore the balance of power 

But I shall not be deterred

And with unheard sounds an everlasting noise

With influence felt everywhere 

I shall not be silenced forever 

Banter For Rewards

Banter is good 

A therapy of the mind

But not with barbarians 

Like yours

Should banter

To grow discretion 

Adjust your mindset 

And banter with superior wit

In due time 

You shall grow discretion 

And banter 

Could get you 

A reward.

So banter for reward 

Is a good time investment 

Where Is Your Beautiful Fortress?

Where the monument is your fortress 

And the garrison your stardom ;

Where the prison wall is free;

Where the womb is unfettered 

Not broken up by crevices of divorce 

And prejudices of nuptial knot;

Where golden words come out of the psyches of not a narrow minded ilks of psychopaths;

Where open spaces and close spaces are not endangered by specious ilks of claustrophobic and agoraphobiac argots;

Where lost streams of the rivers and  streak of lightning haven't found their way back to resonance;

Where tireless striving for freedom fail to debunk sacred oaths and reach moral perfection of umbilical freedom;

Where the deserted minds keep creaping not into the sand dunes;

Where above all roses of the sky cling to the granary of golden hills for everlasting relief.

O brethren where is your beautiful fortress?

Hamiltonian America.Chapter 11.Bookworm.page 2,3,4..

"I think he just turned twenty three when he started this debates with Clinton struggles for power between the states and the federal?"

"Exactly.He was in control of civics rules spouting civics lessons to state governors under his commander in chief who relied on his views for most political projects.The congressional committee report of a proposed army reorganisation was also handled by him when Washington sought his views and advice on the matter .Then he enumerated list of potential abuses that should be curbed and that only officers to be court-martialed must be officers who overstay their furloughs by ten days.He not only recommended surprise inspections to keep watchdog on sentries alert but also the method and pattern of doing so,in the manner that they should sleep.He was detailed when he says " : Every man must have his haversack under his head and if the post is dangerous his arms in his hand."A martinet with unbridled taste for military discipline.He cited condition for hundred lashes of Cain to be administered to a dragoon who permitted his horse to be ridden by another person.."

"And the condition..?"

"That such use if permitted must be in notification to the regulatory officer.That such permission to ride his horse by another person should not be allowed without first notifying the inspector general."

"So that constitute the basis of lashings"

"Exactly,to "receive one hundred lashes for such neglect".

"Panache and thorough!"

"A great martinet indeed.See another marvel and very evident in March in the way he contemplated the political future of America when commander in chief assigned the role of negotiation with the British in respect of the prisoner exchange.He was seconded by Elias Boudinot for the delicate task.Nobody was eligible for the negotiation than Hamilton having constantly interrogated diverse Hessian and British desserters . Boudinot was his former Elizabethtown mentor and commissary general of prisoners in general.Against the opposition of many in the Congress who wanted the negotiation to fall and prefer to blame the British instead ,he wrote to Clinton baffled by duplicity and says " it is thought to be bad policy to go into exchange .But admitting this to be true it is much worse policy to commit  such frequent breaches of faith and ruin our national character ".He was determined to fabricate a concrete structure for the united states by taking decisive steps in the most beligerent manner on the battlefield.

A Prussian army with dreary face shortly after he penned the report on army reorganisation emerged at the Valley Forge.He was Frederick von Steuben though the inclusion of the honorific 'von' was somewhat fictitious.Nevertheless he claimed to be German baron from a military family and an aide to Frederick the Great.At his own expense, migrated to america, rejected every pay until the patriots triumphed.Under Washington he became provisional inspector general specialized with the mandate to foster army discipline and instill discipline into the force.He spoke french as lingua franca and bunch of English though sparingly and it made him closer to bilingual Hamilton and John Laurens who doubled as interpreters.The age gap between him Hamilton twenty three and the forty eight years old was like father child gap, still they became friends united by french and fondness for military science.

He taught the amateur troops at valley Forge how to march in formation , natural parade,loading of muskets, fixing bayonets and dishing out horrendous nightmare of sparkling orders,much endeared to the army through his bounteous polyglot expletives, aristocratic bent and colourful display.

Hamilton was direly fond of him especially in the way he instilled monumental discipline into the continental army and was awarded the rank of Major general for the great effort.A young private spoke fondly of him when he says:"Never before or since have I had such an impression of the ancient fabled god of war as when I looked on the baron.He seemed to me a perfect personification of Mars.The trappings of his horse the enormous holsters in his pistols his large size and his strikingly martial aspect all seemed to favor the idea".Not only did he completely overhaul the army but also overhaul the army "blue book" or drill book or drill manual so to say . Hamilton like Laurens was fond of the drillmaster when he says"The baron is a gentle man for which I have a particular affection"though chastised his fondness of power and significance nevertheless worked magical transformation of the continental army including their elan.He later told John Jay it was through his bounteous techniques that singlehandedly thorough discipline was introduced into the army .Little wonder he too rose in rank and on may 5,1778 he was recognized as major general.

Frankly speaking the winter encampments was a different ball game entirely for Hamilton availing every opportunity to radically grow his knowledge equipping his mind for the greater task ahead.Henry Cabot Lodge subsequently wrote of him .He says"force of intellect and force of will were sources of his success "Ransacking the book of history Ron Chernow had found traces of extensive intellects from his days as artillery captain blank pages behind playbook as Washington's staff filled up over hundred pages testimony of his extracurricular studies ransacking the rest of the world for books and history of the rest of the world.His self improvised autodidactic nature was unveiled as an aristocratic versatile man of knowledge skilled at considerable proportion of philosophy having read all known and unknown philosophers.His playbook unfolded his versatile spirit of biblioglot as America's first polymath had browsed thr history of Bacon,Hobbes, Montaigne and Cicero together with the historical facts of big nations like Greece, Prussia and France.What an herculean task for the chief correspondence to the commander in chief after a frame breaking draining correspondence assignment still have spare time for self development and really applied them for lucrative purpose.He was never tempted to jettison the British experience as expensive or outdated as virtually all Americans do detested British political system with great disdain not considering the possibility of learning from the system to improve the virgin clime.While Americans dreamed of brand new society devoid of any traces of European civilization he was constantly learning from the British society to improve the structure of the new nation.Je often thought the new world must learn from the old world."

"Which other books did he read?"

"First Malachi Postlethwayt's Universal Dictionary Of trade and Commerce "

"Oh that book an almanac of learned politics,contains georgraphy, economics,layered with essays on taxes,money, banking, public debt."

"Yeah"

"I first saw it in the library of Congress "

"Exactly I saw it too.He guzzled the contents and quite interesting someone was reading such book and others during the looming chaos of war with a lot of psychological traumat in addition to his own recurrent ailments.To me it was magnanimous work of arts.He later hailed the dictionary as the ablest material of political arithmetic including his philosophy about manufacturing that later came with Patterson's industrial revolution was shaped by the book.Just one book shaped the American history.Can you believe that?"

"We don't read in Africa that's the problem"

"Not likely going to change soon.You don't blame the leadership for that I blame the followership for that.See what he was doing as clerk far back at St Louis.He thoroughly developed himself learnt to speak french mastered couple of skills and read extensively.Little did he know would be quite useful when he migrated to states.Was it not surprising such great foundation made him a leader?"

"I quite agreed you must evolve the true foundation as a follower."

"A good follower makes a good a good leader "

"And vice versa "

"Exactly.The book also gave him a glimpse of mixed economy perhaps for the first time in which government creates an enabling environment for the individual freedom and entrepreneurship to thrive.The pay book also exposes the rudimentary knowledge of future treasury secretary on finance."

"Uhmmmmm.interesting"

"I read the part when he says 'When you can get more of foreign coin,the coin for your native exchange is said to be high and the reverse low."

"Let me see that book in your hand where you did sketches of the speeches and write up"as he stood up from the large stone to collect the voluminous item"

"Read the underlined text"

"Oh this is Hamilton speaking..."

"Yeah read it"

"It says ' The continent of Europe is 2600 miles long and 2800 miles broad""Prague is the principal capital city of bohemia the principal part of the commerce of which is carried on by the Jews."

"See the tables on infant mortality rates , foreign exchange rates, population growth,trade balance.,..."

"I saw it including the aggregate economic output of different nations culled from the same dictionary...."as he stood up and returned the book to him and return to sit down and yawned.

"Definitely was a good student of history too"

"See he broached perfectly the books of antiquities for political precedents the muse he used to set up framework for american judicial precedents."

"Quite substantially read."

"He believed a leader should not pander to popular whims and their actions instead should dictate the trends than the other way round.It was motivated by the First Philipic Of Demosthenes.Let me read this you did not see this.He says " As a general marches at the head of his troops"so should discretionary politicians and discreet leaders "march at the head of affairs insomuch that they ought not to wait the event to know what measures to take but the measures which they have taken ought to produce the event."

"Incredible forest of timely foresight"

"See almost fifty one pages of playbook notes contain studies from Plutarch such as Plutarch Lives.."

"He had read Plutarch too"

"Exactly,see extracts from six volume edition of Plutarch 's Lives"stood up and moved closer to him as he endeavoured to stretch the book closer to his eyes and then returned to sit after illustration standing agape.

"No doubt this guy brought readership culture to america.Often fond of interpreting politics as an epic tales of lust and greed from Plutarch Lives and raves of those who plot for powers.So he was fond of Plutarch's biographical sketches being the main motivation of his political theory rooted in the study of human nature the same doctrine that his executioner Arron burr later used against him in 1804 when he was murdered in a dueling match.He broadly examined the construction of clergies,debates and other institutions created to govern the people and the society.He wrote also of vital checks and balances in power to quell anarchy and despotism when he wrote about the life of Lycurgus:

Ultimate Nemesis

Time the ultimate luxury 

And the ultimate nemesis 

The beauty of existence 

The womb of history 

The womb of existence 

Never smiles but often frown

A stern face and a driver

With no back to return 

Moving in clockwise direction 

Not anti clockwise 

Or counterclockwise direction 

Time is strange

We think 

Is our friends 

How we were wrong 

Our greatest fiend

If you use it well

You still for you shall grow

Old

Not like the angels of black power 

If you fail to use it well 

Your colossal failure 

Is guaranteed 

Under time 

The winner and looser

Are all looser 

He who gains looses

He who looses looses

The later a double loss

What a strange time

Time Never forgives

Yesterday is gone 

Today is half gone

Tomorrow is to begone

In the nearest dawn

Who shall not begone too

Soon

When preparedness stirs

Your consciousness 

Of the value of time

Every time is precious 

And scared as they go

And hardly forgive 

Time hardly forgive 

For it will never return 

Back from its flight 

It never goes back 

It never goes behind 

To take your orders

To return back to your doorstep 

Time never returns 

And because 

It never returns 

It never forgives

Better you see your time well 

For it never forgives 

When you squander it

Know the Man

Take a soft bow

When you barely know a person 

Know your neighbors 

Acclimitise with strangers 

Behold 

You do not know a man 

Until 

You live with him

I repeat:

You do not know a man 

Until you live with him

Try know the man

Who is the real man?

Try to know him

And you will forever 

Manage to save yourself 

From danger

Only can you know the limit

Always try to know a man 

I Do not Have A Grave

I do not have a grave 

To stand and weep

I am the spirit of eternity 

I am the flight of angels 

I am the mouthpiece of the distant heavens

And the nature wit of galaxies yet unknown 

That brings the sun on ripened grain

And immaculate glows of autumn rains

Where a million winds that blow

On diamond glints that glow

Whose morning hust upon uplifting sands

The beautiful songs that guzzling sounds of chirping birds 

Across the board of rushing waves and roaring fires

Pant to sing in the sunshine of sunsets 

Distilled into sunrise 

I live forever the only soul with no grave 

And abode the court of the super most high

Above the super heavens.

Luck

Luck is the thing with lucks

That lurks in the luck

And favours the tunes without favor 

And never stops luck at all times 

Vale of tears turns not awry

But tears of joy and happiness 

Luck is the thing that favours the bearer

Regardless of the stingy nightmare 

And luck must be the lurk

That prevails at all storms 

That could grace every little bird

In the face of every disgrace 

Luck never fails in the chilliest lands

Distilled in the aroma of favor unlimited 

Luck never fails in the strangest sea

Nevertheless its magical charm 

Might not repay where preparedness 

Is a fugitive in the flight of its hallowed shores.

Holy kismet

A valiant feet of despair pained all griefs 

The pulse of one adulation's gallantly etching 

In a rapturous feathers of undiluted love

An inward gust of divine energy and extra natural zeal

Not by the turpitude of mortal steam

But the majestic plow of grandiloquent predestinatination

That all mortals are destined to be 

What they should be prior to earthly alight

Hail and hark the powers of holy kismet 

Inner Self

I wanted the everlasting joy 

So I started believing in myself 

I mean my inner self 

The only road to eternity 

Where eternal bliss 

Had no compare

The Mind Therapy

The mind owns the therapy for happiness 

Not the outside world and not the books

Written by passing man

The mind owns the therapy for eternal bliss 

Not the theories of fools 

The mind owns the therapy for greatness 

Not the power of mentorship 

Which is only a guide

The mind owns the therapy for stardom 

The mind owns the therapy for wealth

And the mind owns the therapy for every destiny 

Not what they say

Your mind is your greatest weapon 

My Norm

I am the way I am the life 

I am the life giver of my norms

I am the norm the only norm

To follow beyond every norm

Let my norm rules every dispensation 

O if the norms were to rule

And let all norms play

My norm shall rule 

And every other norms

A counterfeit 

My norm shall rule 

Tis So Much Trial

Tis so much tis so much trial

Any punishment if I should try?

Any penalty I should pay of I try?

And yet effect as poor as I am

Have demoralized my effort upon trial!

Have discouraged truly hard!

Hesitated so much;so I stay 

Victory victorious so much

In my case became my rewards

At last in in my excruciating trials

You cannot fake ,you cannot fake it

Trial is life life is trial 

Trial is trial;trial is nothing but trial

It will take your bliss and sacrifice

Your bliss and post pone it's use

Until another date but prolonged date

Then again another date but prolonged date

If you win it retires itself and return the bliss 

Do you know what that is ?

You mean sacrifice is worth the trial 

Of postponing your momentary Bliss

For the later but prolonged bliss?

Oh of course when the bliss is somehow 

Everlasting 

If you win it retires itself and return the bliss.

Life is therefore trial for bliss

The fullest life

Breathe every passion 

To the fullest 

Think big dream big

See big and showcase

 your greatness and know what 

You re woth

Let no folk down grade your 

bigness

Life is short and you can't blame

Anyone for your failure

Because everyone 

Has a room In the house 

Every one has a place in the sky 

Every star has a place to shine 

Because it is in your hands

And live the life to the fullest 

Oh Shall I?

Shall I start a task 

And never finish it?

Shall I love a person 

And never consummate 

The love in marital jungle?

Shall I dream and never fulfill 

Those dreams?

Shall I learn a trade and never earn

A living from it?

Shall I compare myself with those 

Better than blissful me 

And not agitate to excell and surpass them?

Shall I feel more learned than fellow jollies and rivals

And not prove it by being pole apart?

Shall I

Oh 

Shall i

I Love All Seasons

I love the winter 

I love the spring 

I love the autumn 

I love the summer 

I love all seasons 

All To No Avail

Can you believe that?

You brought me friends

When I only saw fiends 

You brought me joy

When I only felt sorrow 

To spite me that I should quit 

My journey of once in a lifetime 

All to no avail 

Till my colours of rainbow 

Come home to roost

O My Beautiful Fortress

Can a trillion stars in the sky

Ever shine brighter than themselves?

When they do I ll shine brighter 

A trillion times more than their galaxies

In the shooting rockets of golden arrows

And immaculate glows

The angels sing and the birds sing within reach and beyond reach 

And farthest glide as the seasons in eternity plow

Victory always have a doting heart 

And it always does from the best nines

Of the beautiful storm into the beautiful spring 

O my beautiful fortress 

When I shine beyond a trillion galaxies 

Immortal spirits

So the spring breeze is endowed

With benediction and magical powers 

Beyond my comprehensibilities

To enthrone me as mere earthling sempiternity in my mortal bone.

Hence I shuddered 

When the spring breeze melted the snow

On the hills and instantaneously vamoosed 

Freaking raves like broken reed,punctured my broken navel

Did I not someday quick-witted clamour:"

How I wish I could borrow it to blow away frosty hair

And melt away aging frost upon my aging bones"

Now my winces alight and proceeded to mount Olympus 

And invoke beyond my impuissant hooks

Then summon l the exit of my aging frost agonizing upon my aging bones .

To vamoose beneath the nebula of the cozened palms of my mysticism 

Ever youthful with youthful exuberance 

Sometimes when this  mine age being mocked

Is known from the repugnant rivets of the envious despicables 

Speechless they grow and speechless they go.

A trance had shown me the clanging iron chains of sempiternal crucifix 

Was cladded at my feet for the symbolic gesture 

Of sempiternity thrust upon my virulent navel.

O ye spirit of immortality let your Venus and Adonis arise

Immortal spirits 

Immortal spirits

So the spring breeze is endowed

With benediction and magical powers 

Beyond my comprehensibilities

To enthrone me as mere earthling sempiternity in my mortal bone.

Hence I shuddered 

When the spring breeze melted the snow

On the hills and instantaneously vamoosed 

Freaking raves like broken reed,punctured my broken navel

Did I not someday quick-witted clamour:"

How I wish I could borrow it to blow away frosty hair

And melt away aging frost upon my aging bones"

Now my winces alight and proceeded to mount Olympus 

And invoke beyond my impuissant hooks

Then summon l the exit of my aging frost agonizing upon my aging bones .

To vamoose beneath the nebula of the cozened palms of my mysticism 

Ever youthful with youthful exuberance 

Sometimes when this  mine age being mocked

Is known from the repugnant rivets of the envious despicables 

Speechless they grow and speechless they go.

A trance had shown me the clanging iron chains of sempiternal crucifix 

Was cladded at my feet for the symbolic gesture 

Of sempiternity thrust upon my virulent navel.

O ye spirit of immortality let your Venus and Adonis arise

Immortal spirits 

Never Stops hunting

Now you desire to bite cherries 

Bite Chery !bite cherry !!bite cherry !!!

Oh sorry for the rabid raves

Still cherry trees yet to bloom

Shall we accurse the seasons

For not coming to blossom?

Nevertheless a worm digs silently

Into the chestnut ever hunting.

Never stops hunting 

 

Hold Your Dreams

Hold guards of your dreams

Defends the eagles of your dreams 

To sail beyond the immoderate sand dunes 

Let it not die in the desperate 

cross of the Sahara 

For if dream dies the man dies

And if the man dies mankind dies

Hold guards of your dreams 

For if dreams die life is a thorny thistle 

On a farmfield

That cannot sow nor reap 

A complete barren fields,smothered

To die in brambles of thorny thistles 

Beautiful songs

Beautiful songs often endure

It thrives in the beautiful spring 

From the nightmare of beautiful roses

Making love from the doting heart 

Of beautiful bride

The songs of love that hardly forget

The golden rapture of the heavenly bliss

Hail the Beautiful Spring time

Stamp your feet over wilderness sands 

Lifeless colossal wreck returns in magnanimous wealth 

And on the pedestal of Mt everest 

Boundless praises of eulogy and sacred words resonate

Does the fly buzzes through the stillness of air and the heaves of the storms  nuzzling

Where buzzling eyes had flung them across the butchered charms?

Sunny hands getting gelled with sacred sun

Where hope is flown in its flight from night to day 

And betrays vision to achieve nothingness 

To garner only dream within a dream with done dry deal

I stand amid the bickering roar of ethical action 

O to remind the freaking minds,

the significance of ethical action to teach character 

And lo obey the routine of good vision,

Of good mind for delivery of the good intent of the mind 

Otherwise hope in flight may forever betray vision 

As well as betray betrothed dreams 

From plain sailing realm of reality 

No grain can fall on golden sands

Unless this rapture of ethical action 

Is wedded to betrothed dreams

Not a pitiless waves to be washed like a clod

And ringing bell tolls of human valour wash away in wilderness sands 

Shall we mourn broken things without being able to fix those things 

From the  ambushed lurks of the ramshackled huts and threadbare clothes?

Have they eaten the plums that were in the iceboxes 

That were so delicious so cool beyond breakfast hours?

Yet some say they do not like them in a box or with a fox or with a mouse.

Now let me drill you

And permit me to know one thing:

Equal love brings equal response,

Compare your graze at the crystal moon, Down to the tardy autumn 

Kindled by fire of the impalpable ash

Down to thy wrinkled boats that could sail down to my isles 

As you re likely to sail Into my ensconce 

See shall I look for you if you suddenly also forget me?

Right from that day at the forgotten shore I shall also lift my arms to forget you 

Behold know that nothing is extinguished in you that is not commensurate to counterpoise return at my navel 

When you raise your arm to forget me 

And when the time has come to enter your own door

I tell you when you look out at your own window 

You will rejoice of the golden circus of broken hearts, broken bones, broken feet recovered in record time

From faded bone marrow of wilderness sands and wilderness ramblings 

And a day of bliss wiped them dregs into the ocean floors,

Now sit here in your comfort zone and eternal Bliss

And feast the feast of eternity from the feast of the unknown luxuries fallen on your navel 

By the magical charm of thy fate and positive shots of destiny swung at your doorstep.

Hail the beautiful spring time 

A Famished Road To the Halcyon days

The good of the mind 

Struggling over 

The bad of the action

Cannot convey

The true intent 

Of the mind 

Unless competency 

Is garnered 

From the mastery 

Of the ethical action

Intertwined 

To the purpose 

Of the good of the mind

And this ethical action

Of the good of the mind

Played over

The bad of the action

A free fall ambush 

Is known as

Routine 

To play this routine 

In every guise

Of diurnal marathon 

A vision is born 

And shortly thereafter 

A character is born 

Wedded

To the purpose 

Of the good of the mind

With this ethical action 

A character that is born 

Is philosophical driven

Unless the free fall ambush 

Of the bad of the action 

Driven by ambition 

And recklessness of the mind 

And with this character 

A dream is born

On the voyage 

Of vision redefined

We have 

The good of the mind 

But we can not do them

Because we have 

No character 

None whatsoever 

To activate them

And so without volition 

No one could 

In the free fall fathom

Recklessness of the mind 

Birth greedily 

The bad of the action 

And behold

We give birth 

To the chaos 

Of the mind

Where the bad

 of the action 

With no training 

No art and no competency 

Is grown

Over the counter of recklessness 

What do you do

To get the beauty of the mind 

The beauty of the earth ?

We need to master 

the ethical action 

And character 

Only then 

Can we master

And give birth 

To the good of the mind 

Chaos has taken over

For millennials 

Where it is

Becoming 

Extreme complex 

To gain this mastery 

Where the complete good 

Of the mind is mastered 

Over faded dividend 

Of recklessness 

There can be no chaos

But halcyon days

O nature show us

The road 

To the halcyon days 

To abscond from the 

Famished road 

To the halcyon days 

A famished road to the halcyon days 

Perish

We plead thee

O mother nature 

Perish it

So we might flee

And abode

The halcyon days 

Forever.

Hail the Beautiful Spring time

Stamp your feet over wilderness sands 

Lifeless colossal wreck returns in magnanimous wealth 

And on the pedestal of Mt everest 

Boundless praises of eulogy and sacred words resonate

Does the fly buzzes through the stillness of air and the heaves of the storms  nuzzling

Where buzzling eyes had flung them across the butchered charms?

Sunny hands getting gelled with sacred sun

Where hope is flown in its flight from night to day 

And betrays vision to achieve nothingness 

To garner only dream within a dream with done dry deal

I stand amid the bickering roar of ethical action 

O to remind the freaking minds,

the significance of ethical action to teach character 

And lo obey the routine of good vision,

Of good mind for delivery of the good intent of the mind 

Otherwise hope in flight may forever betray vision 

As well as betray betrothed dreams 

From plain sailing realm of reality 

No grain can fall on golden sands

Unless this rapture of ethical action 

Is wedded to betrothed dreams

Not a pitiless waves to be washed like a clod

And ringing bell tolls of human valour wash away in wilderness sands 

Shall we mourn broken things without being able to fix those things 

From the  ambushed lurks of the ramshackled huts and threadbare clothes?

Have they eaten the plums that were in the iceboxes 

That were so delicious so cool beyond breakfast hours?

Yet some say they do not like them in a box or with a fox or with a mouse.

Now let me drill you

And permit me to know one thing:

Equal love brings equal response,

Compare your graze at the crystal moon, Down to the tardy autumn 

Kindled by fire of the impalpable ash

Down to thy wrinkled boats that could sail down to my isles 

As you re likely to sail Into my ensconce 

See shall I look for you if you suddenly also forget me?

Right from that day at the forgotten shore I shall also lift my arms to forget you 

Behold know that nothing is extinguished in you that is not commensurate to counterpoise return at my navel 

When you raise your arm to forget me 

And when the time has come to enter your own door

I tell you when you look out at your own window 

You will rejoice of the golden circus of broken hearts, broken bones, broken feet recovered in record time

From faded bone marrow of wilderness sands and wilderness ramblings 

And a day of bliss wiped them dregs into the ocean floors,

Now sit here in your comfort zone and eternal Bliss

And feast the feast of eternity from the feast of the unknown luxuries fallen on your navel 

By the magical charm of thy fate and positive shots of destiny swung at your doorstep.

Hail the beautiful spring time 

Black Power 's Songs Of Eulogy.page 3,4,

It says "Mansa Musa didn't directly make Europe rich but his legendary wealth derived from the Mali empire vast gold reserves indirectly brought European attention to African wealth and trade through his famous 1324 pilgrimage to mecca "

"Wait so you see that he brought their attention to African wealth and so he singlehandedly and directly not indirectly I fluenced slave trade that came with Portuguese merchants later"

"You started again it says indirectly "

"My sister think that is Google we should use our brain to analyze simple data.He was the major culprit open up the African skirts for foreign prostitution."

"Uhmmmmm "

"AI cannot teach you how to think but just give us info that's all we care.Now read on

"It says'His lavish spending particularly in Cairo caused inflation and disrupted economies putting Mali and its vast gold resources on the world map and eventually inspiring European explorers...."

"You see ... eventually inspiring....."

"Yeah you're right but you re stubborn too.Yes he was the one."

"You see yourself.Anyway read on"

".....'explorers and traders to seek these resources..."

"Oh my gosh temptation!"

"....'fostering increased trade and cultural exchange in Africa."

"Just one trip of 1324 pilgrimage,my goodness too much money "

"He was born where?"

"That is where we re going.He was a Yoruba man he had fetish powers."

"You re a fraud a fraudster shut up your dirty mouth"

"Do you want to know more?"

"You lie a lot"

"But I Ve won you several times.What audacity do you have to say am blatant liar?"

"Then prove your mettle let me see."

Black power 's Songs Of Eulogy page one.

Gnomes.

I jubilate my status 

As the richest man in the world 

Much richer than mansa Musa

Elon musk and top fifty richest men"

"Are you sick that you re richest for all time?

Poor African sloth"

"See the credentials speak for itself "

"Which credentials?"

"Don't you hear me?"

"No African can be richest man ever?"

"But you hear right when I mentioned 

One person"

"Mansa Musa right?"

"Do you know him?"

"I don't want to know him"

"So now you feign ignorance "

"Whatever.Go to hell for aught I care"

"Jealousy.See let me tell you how they got wealth from him."

"You fool stupidity is your food so speak 

We shall hear you

And still feign ignorance "

"Oh you re so serious with jealousy right?"

"I don't care .We civilised you nuggets"

"Nope you don't get it.Every one contribute.

During the days of mansa Musa king of Mali he singlehandedly made Europe 

Through his vast supply of gold on his travels with a caravan of thousands and camels laden with gold"

"You liar nothing like that".

"Ask AI AI is good in every thing including prognostication"

"I don't care you fool .Don't you have your phone there?Silly argument "

"Let me humble you"

"Wait I will humble you myself 

Idiot "as he Googled the keywords 

'How mansa Musa made Europe rich."

AI heypresto brought it out and he reads from his old IPAD 

'See AI says 'Mansa Musa didn't directly made Europe rich.'

"Oh you see that at least he admitted 'indirectly'.

So what is the difference directly or indirectly.You see yourself at least he was a secondary influence and infact major impact too.Had he not popularized the gold wealth there would be nothing like slavery or slave trade that came later.So he was the major force.

"Uhmmmmm I never knew you were so much intelligence.Black African!"

"Please Read on"

"Then he reads the Caucasian now profusely sweating 

(Come back for the second part.Stay tuned).

Black Power's Songs Of Eulogy.page 31.

A Million Times Nigerian 

"Am I not a Nigerian?"

"And so what?"

"If you see a Nigerian 

You should prostrate 

They have wonderful track records in the history of mankind."

"Do you know who am I too ?"

"Who are you?Are you not a black woman?

Don't you know we prostrate in Africa when you meet seniors or elders?"

"Who are you to say that I should prostrate?"

"I don't mind if you do because is part of our culture.Juniors of a generational difference or kids should be mandate prostrate to elders"

"And so what does that suppose to mean , slavery or what?"

"No is a sign of respect paying esteem , honor and dignity to much older venerable 

And that is the logic and you respect those older than you."

"So what is the benefit?"

"It has helped Yoruba alot given the fact they were the most peaceful tribe in all of Africa and that is why also they were the greatest marketers of western civilization and distribute round African countries."

"Uhmmmmm "

"See when the white folks they didn't take too much resistance ,though they did a bit but not too much like aba women riot was done by margaret ekpo our people in south south,pa Michael imoudu in the unionist struggle of the mid forties and Ransome kutis the pioneer human right family in Africa.They did it midly because they believed If somebody pass you he pass you . Don't struggle much with them.Learn from them and move one.So they mastered the education given to them and through their mission houses they spread schools round Africa.So they penetrated every where and through that giant strides they pioneered development every where in Africa not just black Africa and beyond to lead development in the 1.4billion black people worldwide"

"Wait a minute where did you get all this information from?"

"What do you mean?Don't you have access to the information in Africa on the net?"

"Mordern societies have come to realize what the country Nigeria actually did for the world civilization not just black Africa.If they do they will worship an average Nigerian especially my Yoruba folks.We did everything by laying foundation of western civilization not just black development in mordern society settings."

"Am confused in real sense of the world.Our media tell us.Do not go to  Africa that they eat people there . Terrorism and corruption and they bombarded folks with misinformation and here you re telling different.I will like visit you in Africa "

"Where exactly?"negotiation was begun.

"I will marry a Nigerian being a black woman "

"Then come to south west Nigeria I can see you re from that region."

"How did you know that?"

"DNA history is available and I did that two years ago when I first met you.Omashile meaning Michelle right?"

"Yeah yeah "

"I traced a couple of names including yours"

"Ok.So Nigeria has done a lot for the world?*

"To be frank is the most influential country behind the cradle and tradition of western civilization ".

"How?tell me.You re so fond of yourself and your people our people I must say."

"When are you visiting Nigeria?"

"A month time."

"I ll be away too at Beverly hills in two weeks ".So they departed.

Two weeks after he called her again and confirmed of the trip.

"Hello Mitchelle how are you doing?",as she picked the phone and answer "

Am fine and you too"

"Am okay but I just wanna found out about your trip to Nigeria.Are you still going?"

"Yes you re so much interesting.Let me shock you and guess what?"

"Am not good at guessing?"

"I booked for the two of ours "

"Oh my gosh you re so wonderful.i can't believe.Now you handle everything right?"

"Yeah we re still on it.Come over please."

"Give me tomorrow.i ll reach there in record time."

"Okay .am waiting "

A Traveller's Anecdotes.part two

What sate does it sate to defy the law of resistance not the law of gravity 

And sojourn into space and perhaps live forever?

The spirit of your oddysey in your ravishing beauty 

Envelope me for greater journey than mortals ever have

With all cymbals,pipes,flutes,saxes and timbrels blown 

Take me to the cosmos to gaze at thy wonders 

Beyond my maddest pursuit

and silly stunts of my often encroaching navel

What a consternation to behold behind the landmass 

Thal.lays in silence for ages without end

O how time plucks us verdict much more benign 

than we could treat at its sandy plough

Immaculate tides that sciences and historicists could not express

Wild melodies like the space and space tours I Ve never seen

Unheard melodies never before heard lay unexplored in this nightmare of wondrous hills 

More sensual,more endearing than heard melodies are

Much sweeter than your fair youths and fair roses are

Much wealthier than the opulent influence of the wall street and the old lady at threadneedle streets are,

Wedded to eternity in your vein o mankind 

Cry for your salvation and migrate into space

Where death is alien to mangled ebbs of the mortar bones,

Since when man came down from the trees 

Till the talon of her imperious crafts was etched in slave trade and thereafter 

Nothing close to the golden age of freedom commerce

Than the thought of machismo like Elon musk 

To make mortals as multiplanetary species

Beyond anything known or unknown beyond the sticky muds of our wildest dreams 

Ye mankind I swear you cannot die in space 

And only bliss of living forever assuredly your unprecedented and unpremeditated primogeniture 

Once you abode in space or mars and you live close to the speed of light

O don't we know it ?

We know it,we know it yes we know it 

That you barely age

Believe ye me you live forever 

Forever will love forever with love forever will be fair

Forever warm beyond the panting oddysey 

Of the Earth's warring incertitude 

Ye happy bough rejoice in your bliss for your leaves cannot fade

Spring tide ever pipping songs anew barely wane

Ye shall knows no guile like the Earth's shallow shores

Fair roses crumbles unfair roses with virtuous virtues

And every mortal a bliss at the doorsteps of his neighbor,

As doth eternity in silence forms traverse eternity 

To your doorstep our benign cosmos we plead shallom

Shall I compare thee to Black Power?

Shall I compare thee to Black Power?

Thou art more potentate to thy avidity

And more frequent to thy budding winds

Thou risk a life time to thy bone marrow 

In the atrophy of an exemplary paragon

Whom thou shalt afix thy aura of the cosmos 

And insulate thy darling buds from the wasting winds

And lifetime networth hath all but too vile to rewards thee in earnest morning 

Many times too stale to bring the heavens showers

And often undimmed the dark complexion of broken dreams persist 

Come nigh and be like black power world greatest traveller 

Who leap beyond this shore and abide in space forever 

Not by chance alone but also by preparedness shalt thou scoop holy waters of benediction from its mound of rocky plains

Moist often untrimmed fairest sown fairest reap'd,

And for art too benign to loose vacant possession 

Thy preparedness shalt cost thee with golden robes ahead of time 

Nor shall demise be haul upon thy kismet 

Nor shall thou forlorn shrieks in the space 

Where black power resides

When in trumpet sounds,his eternal land never cringe to accommodate 

To the golden command black power the missionary of eternal life 

Thou shalt not succumb to the most fatal flaws of the earthlings 

Who mooted abode on earth is much preferred than elsewhere 

So long as existence can exist and breathe 

With unrestrained ego much bliss farthest plunge

So long shall he be buoyed with undiminished petals of eternal lineage 

Not woken from resurrection as in Christ 's days

But life and direct in the deposit of care.

Shallom.