POEM TITLED:The So-Called Sovereign
They are the corruption breeders
Sweet-toungers of the Sovereign State
They are the callous cabals who breach allegiance to
the State
Sugar-coated mouth embellished with sweet lies
High hopes of the so-called electorates on their
fruitless promises
Shedding and Shattering true innocent bloods to
devour power
Hijacking the vulnerable at every hour
Usurping the able bodied youths to achieve their
supercilious gains
You see the so-called sovereign smiling to the
banks
While the so-called electorates sleep on river
banks
After standing under the scorching sun and roaring
rain with optimism to vote
Hoping for a better tomorrow
While singing songs of sorrow
The so-called sovereign secretly ridicule the
electorates and rob it all over their gloomy faces
They exploit and loot the hard-earned resources of
the state
Justice was nowhere to be found!
And those who searched for it waited till eternity
All hope seems lost!
What is the essence of law in a lawless state?
What is the essence of law when it mainly favours
the lawmakers?
The so-called sovereign continually adjust and
amend the law to fit their felonious favour
Hiding behind immunity to commit grave misdeeds
They are entirely oblivious of a Day!
A Day of reckoning!
Where all favour will be lost!
It is just you and thy creator
Absence of thy ill-gotten wealth or thy selfish
mentor
Why do so much misdeeds in life
When it shall amount to nothing but vanity?
BY
ABDULLAHI .A HALIMA
P.S:PLAGIARISM IS A SERIOUS OFFENCE.DO NOT
PLAGIARISE.

POEM TITLED:The Lonely Child


Wandering along the empty street
No shelter on his agile feet
Visually so pale
He has faced defeat
Physically weak
With no garnish for weeks
Where are his ward?
Where are his Nutrition?
Where are his companion?
An empty taught
That aggrieved his gloomy mind
As he struggled and wriggled Through the cold
A youth,yet looking
Melancholically pale and old
Meditating for survival
Depressed on his arrival
Oh Lord!
Where did I come from?
He cried wild
Who will hear the cry
Of the lonely child?
BY
ABDULLAHI A. HALIMA


PS:Plagiarism is a serious offence.DO NOT PLAGIARISE.

This poem is dedicated to my lovely Mother and all mothers around the world.


POEM TITLED:Mother.


Mother!
The unusual envy of the Father
She is indeed a damsel
even in her wrinkled days
She has the answer to a mystery laid
A woman of integrity
who shielded me
She bumped into the frightening rain
To save my dying pain
What could be thy gain?
How do I reward thee?
For a kind gesture
That has no measure
A soul of Gold
That can't be sold
A damsel that cant grow old
Watching as her journey unfold
Which shall be told
To the generation unborn
Mother!
She hopped into the scorching sun
To save her burning son
A woman of substance
With a complementary stance
A woman of hope
More than a treasured Gold
A woman of continuity
In the life of Humanity
I applaud thee
For thy courage
Oh Mother!
No fortune in life can reward thee
Not even the father
can withstand the burden
encountered by thee
Oh Mother!
My Gateway to Life
I shall forever be
Grateful to thee.
BY
ABDULLAHI A. HALIMA

P.S:Plagiarism is a serious offence.DO NOT PLAGIARISE.

This is a poem I wrote to appreciate Nigeria's Independence.
Title:MY NAIJA, MY PRIDE!

Naija,My Beloved Nigeria! A country that glows in all criteria, Blessed with all Abundance; minerals,milk,honey and so much more. Enough for everyone to savor.
Naija,MyDearest Nigeria! Thou has been through thick and thin, But still stand strong like an Iroko tree, Every habitat can attest to thee; A Great Nation of higher pedigree.
My Naija! My Pride! The pride of Africa, The envy of all Africans, The Giant of Africa, The Mother of all Africans,
A Nation idolized by other Nations, Thou still shines like a New dawn, even in Hard times. Nothing can stop Naija! Not even an Insurgent! Naija, thou is insurmountable. A state free of Blemish like a New Bride. My Naija;My Greatest Pride. BY ABDULLAHI A. HALIMA.
PS:Plagiarism is a serious offence.DO NOT PLAGIARISE.
HAPPY 55th INDEPENDENCE NIGERIA.

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