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Poems For Review / Art Of God by MusaAbdulgafar(m): 12:10pm On Sep 19, 2015 |
Whenever I doubt The existence Of the Lord Anytime I forget What God Is all about I just look here On where we are To see How vastless Is the land mass Round up by seas On it are greens And colourful desert With flowers and gentle winds Through the birds sing Melodies of eulogy To feel How terrifying The sweats and tears The struggles and cryings Are amidst of fear For animals or vampires Spill stains of bloody wine From their throats I raise my eyes Up over there To the sky When sun rises To feel How hotless Sunbeat heats To burn white skins With its face To see How helpless Sunshine beats With its beams Dry the fallen bricks To rise their spirits And I wake up In the dark Of night To feel and see How ugly and heartless Is the darkness With its whirl, cold and black skin It's wild or weird To see How beauty Of the night With its cool breeze Still blessed with Stars and moonlight I meet How mighty Is the Lord With His signs On the earth And in the sky If not In my chest Through the sound From His throat My world is dead From my oblivion I return Anytime I wish If only He wants When time comes For me to know Who is God[/b]Whenever I doubt The existence Of the Lord Anytime I forget What God Is all about I just look here on where we are To see How vastless Is the land mass Round up by seas On it are greens And colourful desert With flowers and gentle winds Through the birds sing Melodies of eulogy To feel How terrifying The sweats and tears The struggles and cryings Are amidst of fear For animals or vampires Spill stains of bloody wine From their throats I raise my eyes Up over there To the sky When sun rises To feel How hotless Sunbeat heats To burn white skins With its face To see How helpless Sunshine beats With its beams Dry the fallen bricks To rise their spirits And I wake up In the dark Of night To feel and see How ugly and heartless Is the darkness With its whirl, cold and black skin It's wild or weird To see How beauty Of the night With its cool breeze Still blessed with Stars and moonlight I meet How mighty Is the Lord With His signs On the earth And in the sky If not In my chest Through the sound From His throat My world is dead From my oblivion I return Anytime I wish If only He wants When time comes For me to know Who is GodWhenever I doubt The existence Of the Lord Anytime I forget What God Is all about I just look here On where we are To see How vastless Is the land mass Round up by seas On it are greens And colourful desert With flowers and gentle winds Through the birds sing Melodies of eulogy To feel How terrifying The sweats and tears The struggles and cryings Are amidst of fear For animals or vampires Spill stains of bloody wine From their throats I raise my eyes Up over there To the sky When sun rises To feel How hotless Sunbeat heats To burn white skins With its face To see How helpless Sunshine beats With its beams Dry the fallen bricks To rise their spirits And I wake up In the dark Of night To feel and see How ugly and heartless Is the darkness With its whirl, cold and black skin It's wild or weird To see How beauty Of the night With its cool breeze Still blessed with Stars and moonlight I meet How mighty Is the Lord With His signs On the earth And in the sky If not In my chest Through the sound From His throat My world is dead From my oblivion I return Anytime I wish If only He wants When time comes For me to know Who is God[/b]Whenever I doubt The existence Of the Lord Anytime I forget What God Is all about I just look here on where we are To see How vastless Is the land mass Round up by seas On it are greens And colourful desert With flowers and gentle winds Through the birds sing Melodies of eulogy To feel How terrifying The sweats and tears The struggles and cryings Are amidst of fear For animals or vampires Spill stains of bloody wine From their throats I raise my eyes Up over there To the sky When sun rises To feel How hotless Sunbeat heats To burn white skins With its face To see How helpless Sunshine beats With its beams Dry the fallen bricks To rise their spirits And I wake up In the dark Of night To feel and see How ugly and heartless Is the darkness With its whirl, cold and black skin It's wild or weird To see How beauty Of the night With its cool breeze Still blessed with Stars and moonlight I meet How mighty Is the Lord With His signs On the earth And in the sky If not In my chest Through the sound From His throat My world is dead From my oblivion I return Anytime I wish If only He wants When time comes For me to know Who is GodWhenever I doubt The existence Of the Lord Anytime I forget What God Is all about I just look here On where we are To see How vastless Is the land mass Round up by seas On it are greens And colourful desert With flowers and gentle winds Through the birds sing Melodies of eulogy To feel How terrifying The sweats and tears The struggles and cryings Are amidst of fear For animals or vampires Spill stains of bloody wine From their throats I raise my eyes Up over there To the sky When sun rises To feel How hotless Sunbeat heats To burn white skins With its face To see How helpless Sunshine beats With its beams Dry the fallen bricks To rise their spirits And I wake up In the dark Of night To feel and see How ugly and heartless Is the darkness With its whirl, cold and black skin It's wild or weird To see How beauty Of the night With its cool breeze Still blessed with Stars and moonlight I meet How mighty Is the Lord With His signs On the earth And in the sky If not In my chest Through the sound From His throat My world is dead From my oblivion I return Anytime I wish If only He wants When time comes For me to know Who is God[/b]Whenever I doubt The existence Of the Lord Anytime I forget What God Is all about I just look here on where we are To see How vastless Is the land mass Round up by seas On it are greens And colourful desert With flowers and gentle winds Through the birds sing Melodies of eulogy To feel How terrifying The sweats and tears The struggles and cryings Are amidst of fear For animals or vampires Spill stains of bloody wine From their throats I raise my eyes Up over there To the sky When sun rises To feel How hotless Sunbeat heats To burn white skins With its face To see How helpless Sunshine beats With its beams Dry the fallen bricks To rise their spirits And I wake up In the dark Of night To feel and see How ugly and heartless Is the darkness With its whirl, cold and black skin It's wild or weird To see How beauty Of the night With its cool breeze Still blessed with Stars and moonlight I meet How mighty Is the Lord With His signs On the earth And in the sky If not In my chest Through the sound From His throat My world is dead From my oblivion I return Anytime I wish If only He wants When time comes For me to know Who is God |
Politics / Re: Senate And Buhari's Body Language - Magnus Oladesu (Vanguard) by MusaAbdulgafar(m): 11:49am On Sep 19, 2015 |
[b][/b] i wonder why why we Nigerians think like that. We clamoured for change and here it is but still we are complaining. Let us leave Pmb out of this matter and allow CCT to do their job. |
Poems For Review / Re: He Did Not Sing. by MusaAbdulgafar(m): 11:25am On Sep 19, 2015 |
[center][/center] llaykorn: llaykorn: He did not sing, not a word, Silent stance all we heard, Condemnation echoed round, Pressing pack start to hound. Why should we to God request? Special treatment, our behest, Exclusive rights for royal line, Petitioning this God divine. Rather sing to help the poor, Lift them up, treat the sore, Give them succour, hungry feed, These are truly those in need. Greedy graspers, golden crown, Covered in an ermine gown, Needle’s eye for camel grand, Expecting aid from Godly hand. llaykorn: |
Poems For Review / Re: He Did Not Sing. by MusaAbdulgafar(m): 11:22am On Sep 19, 2015 |
[b][/b][i][/i] good day writer. This poem was the first that i read on nairaland though i am new here. I just signed up few minutes ago. I'm really happy meet a talented one like you. I like your work |
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