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Today, I pledge my love To you, the lover of my life. And to your skin, that still buries the ringtone, of my burning love. I pledge allegiance, To the sweet fragrance of your body, Your beautiful smiles, and thrilling voice that keeps me drowning in romance. I salute your body, like a nation saluting its flag, From the crown of your head to the source of your feet, & To the nights, our bodies…

HE IS RISEN

The earth is shaking Clouds has over spread the sky The curtain is now torn into half Yet, men are doubtful But women are hopeful For I’ve rebuilt the Temple Death couldn’t hold me captive The grave was too large to keep me in bondage The tomb was too small to keep me hostage Yet, they placed me in a coffin A coffin that couldn’t contain me And a vault that couldn’t retain me Thus, the devil…

They are coming for you, saintly dressed, with democratically orchestrated guns, and Modernized civilized bullets. They will take you and your brothers too; A plot to suppress, and silent the echoing "We No Go Gree" songs. So if you can, purchase now your caskets. We have heard, What they did to Giwa, How they stylishly killed Dele. From the cork of the gun 'krack', A smear against King…

DISCUSS THE NIGERIANS NATIONS COST OF RUNNING GOVERNMENT. A STUDY OF THE CURRENT BUHARI’S ADMINISTRATION 2015 TO 2021.

INTRODUCTION Nigeria has a democratic system of government that is patterned after that of the United States of America. However, the cost of governance in Nigeria recently attracted  several comments from stakeholders in the nation’s economy who expressed concerns as regards how best the prevalent wastage by government could be curtailed and translated into generally improved living standards…

HAPPY NEW YEAR 2021 TO YOU ALL! – LimeLightLibrary™

The new beginning.Makes it worth writing.Makes it worth reading.Makes it worth printing. Makes it worth dreaming.Makes it worth achieving.Makes it worth celebrating.Makes it worth remembering. Makes it worth valuing.Makes it worth emulating.Makes it worth cherishing.Makes it worth appreciating. Write that story.Set that goal.Shoot that shot.Make that step. Burry that ugly character.Smoothen…

I have lived pass all my nightmaresNot anymore will I experience painI walked through love’s hurtful pathAnd trusting her did poison my heartLike the venom of an attacking viper I have lived pass every horrible dayNot anymore will I experience againFeelings that twice made me suicidalFor I’ve learnt from holding hot coinsAnd swimming in the pool of my tearsNot to force but to let things…

Judge me,Declare my Insanity,And send me to hell!Cos, without a fee,You took my virginity,And kept me in this cell. The smelling scent of cigarettes,Redolence savor of alcohol,And the odorous sniff of marijuana;I live each day with regrets.My head became like an empty hall,Each time I recall advice from Mama. I gave him love,Attention,And care.His was lust,Deception,He left me bare. Love…

SWEET DISTRACTION | By: Membis Okorie C.

Having you with me Feels like conquering the whole world And looking at your pictures Shows me beauty I never knew existed

That first glance of you Brought me back to life Then your words healed my wounds Melted my soul and took away my senses

Like morning rays on sprouting roses You beautify every moment And like evening stars on the roof top You make my world a colourful place to be

I’ve…

Nnekasi, I bring you before the stream For a rebirth

A fish is no stranger in the ocean And what one loves, he washes

Nnekasi, I have come to baptize you And name you after us

Lock your hands in mine. When everything else falls, We shall remain.

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IN MEMORY OF IKECHUKWU – By: Membis Okorie Chukwukamma

We played in the muld till you passed away Oh! I still remember you each and everyday I tried so much not to say how I felt It was too early to admit you left But Time has made me believe you departed

I’ve waited for years hoping you would come I screamed your name in the hood and it echoed I searched for you behind the mango tree Then I found myself making fire with the wood

You never told me…

20 WAYS TO PROTECT YOURSELF FROM RAPIST – By Jesusegun Alagbe

RAPE is EVIL

When attacked by rapists , most women try as much as they can to resist, an author and researcher, the late Prof. Sue Lees, wrote in The Guardian UK in 2000. “In my survey, I found women did this in all sorts of ways: by screaming, fighting and biting, running away, refusing to cooperate, pretending they were pregnant or had AIDS ( Acquired Immune Deficiency Syndrome) and by…

FATHERLESS GENERATION – By: Onyemachi Ezekiel

As the world advance in age So do generation change

In the days of Aquinas the saint Children are known to serve in the tent

In the days of Shakespeare They read, not even the mind they spare

In the days of our fathers they play hide and seek And now what’s under they seek

To fill the gaps between their legs With different men they fertilize their eggs

They discuss first experience Befor…

‘Home is Not a Safe Place’

Wandering the solitude at home, My heart knackered faster, At the absence of everyone

As a tempest uproot our kitchen, I hold fast to the door

In trepidation, I ran to my room

Abruptly I heard footstep Approaching me

Snapping my room door, I cling to it, But a heavy pushed Render me restless

Looking vulnerable on the ground, I felt an unusual touched

In a loud scream, My voice was…

‘Home is Not a Safe Place’

Wandering the solitude at home, My heart knackered faster, At the absence of everyone

As a tempest uproot our kitchen, I hold fast to the door

In trepidation, I ran to my room

Abruptly I heard footstep Approaching me

Snapping my room door, I cling to it, But a heavy pushed Render me restless

Looking vulnerable on the ground, I felt an unusual touched

In a loud scream, My voice was…

The Woman’s Plight

Reality; the woman’s fear Of losing her admired glory Strongly straightly standing breast And her unforced dancing bombom Her life seems to be set in gear She frowns at her age story For now, she’s in-beauty dressed Like the white lady from London.

Lost in the Web of her beauty And of unnumbered admirers She walks feeling very cocky Deleting and adding new friends Her beauty…

I’M A PRISONER | By: Okoroafor Onyekachi

Self made prisoner Of thoughts, and mind I’m a slave to my inner temple To him unseen above my roof

I’m a prisoner under this rain Of lost hope and corrupted brain A slave to people’s government To parasites of dedicated heroes

I’m a prisoner like Mara pain Restless foots all in vain I’m a self made slave to abstracts Sight less sight to unseen daily

I’m a prisoner of four letter word Most…