Whats knowledge
A friend or a foe?
It births science
And destroyed conscience
It opened men to the world
And deprived them of the love so close
It builds them a paradise
And sends them missile to make it a ruin
It gave medicine to heal the wounds
And gave virus to kill the strong.

It showed God to men
Yet set them far from his path
Taught all men to see
Hides the vitals far from reach
Made so many rich
It became the woes of the weak
Taught so many morals
Made them far bankrupt of good
Made the lowly wise
Yet lowers the wise to a fool.
Some say fire will destroy the earth
Not that i disagreed of at all
Heavenly knowledge births the earth
Earthly knowledge would be its woe

The future will increase in its yearning
For it has made itself an addiction for power
The aged will loose their touch
For it will travel faster than they can grasp
It will hide itself in the beauty of newer inventions
In its true reflection,
It is just the road to an end
Do i call him good or evil?
Nay!
For then will he hunt me for my choice of word!
The world is just its puppet,
Knowledge is infact running its show

@profakins

*The beauty of our love*

The beauty of everything was that we fell in love,
We knew what what we wanted,
Happiness! And it was in both our eyes,
We know the path is similar!
So we board thesame sail,
And as each noon pass by on our oddyssey,
In the middle of this wide oceans,
We clung our arms together,
With our hearts knighted as one,
We stare at the beauty of the stars of the night,
How long we have to go!
How far we have come!
None of it matters,
As long as we have ourself from the world,
It will be us against the tempest and the storm!
Yes! We have ourself against the wave.
Yet will sail away with faith.
Since we have the blessings of God,
And the rich benevolence of serenity's love,
We would thrive till we reach the end of the world,
With Our hearts clung and our love bond for world to come.
@profakins

"You and me"

You With my world,
I in your world,
Together we can make it a paradise of love.
You as my moon,
I as your star,
Together we can ignite our path.

It only takes two,
You and Me,
For this affection Odyssey.

I dream a future of bliss
With you
And for you Alone.
My thoughts tonight,
Is about you,
And just for you to be my love.
You have a sweet heart,
I have an open heart,
You see, we are a bond meant to be.

My heart is just a 'YES' away,
Then my love will be yours,
And your love will be mine.
@profakins

*Dear Son,thou art' more than ordinary!*

A lot of us dreamt of so a simple life,
One with happiness filled all around,
An house by the sea shores,
All troubles, chaos of man left abroad shores
Just in a glass house,
Blessed with every morning sight of rising sun,
Not much money to bring us fear,
Not less,to drive us to beg,
Not a name on marbles on national memorials,
And to be washed away like feets mark on sea shores,
just us with the very ones we loved,

As simple as we wished,
It never was meant for us
In the deepest of our souls rise the vilest of cries,
A voice shaken like reeds in the wild,
With fears like the sight of volcanoes stones,
Crying out loud "you were made for more "

We fear the darks,
So we quiver in the cold with our eyes closed
We fear our lights
We hide our lamps under bushels of silent grooves
Afraid to aim and miss,
Afraid to fight and loose
We fear to dream and fail
We hover around in circles
Afraid to shine our lights
So the world afford us less criticism and despair
We hide in the blossom of "good"
When in us,hidden is power of "best"
We wish the world rides,
And pass us bye



O' Dear son,
Thou art' more than ordinary
A clear script to be written with inks of time
A brazened name to be tag on marbles of gold
Love the darkness,
For it will show you stars
Breathe the sparks
Let it burn like wild flames
For this you know far above all things,
Silencing the voice roaring inside of you
The cry for "more from the talents of you"
Is death counting on every seconds you spend
Dear son, what shall we do today
"Same, as we will always do"
Dream big and take over the world!!!

@profakins

*Dying out of Friendship*

What we used to be was strong and powerful,
So much intimacy without a cloudy roof of doubt and mistrust,
We shared a dance to happy moments,
We lend a shoulder to hurting memories.
Its torn too far to regain,
That friendship we shared,
Is lost with this drifting chaos of space.

We saw it coming,
Now,it became our shortcoming,
It was slowly brewing,
Our drifting communication feed it to the brim,
We used talk of friendship of a lifetime,
Slowly its becoming an history of old times.

Why do i miss you so much,
Even though last night you still texted goodnight!
Why does it feel our friendship is growing abstract,
We chatted all day,
You even Laughed Out Loud!

Now,
My tears i cry alone,
My fears i fight alone,
This pains are getting weighty,
If you were here;
It would have been so comforting
And less draining.

# tag "enjoying life" on twitter,
And you smiled,
10k+ followers on instagram,
You hoped i finally made it in life,
Somehow if you had called,
You would feel my shaking voice,
Maybe if you had checked up,
You would see how my life is messed up.

We used to be everything,
Friendship , family and lots of love,
Now stand we nothing,but
Robots with social life.
Like my post ,i like your post,
Follow me,and i would add to your fame
Dm "hello and bye",
All thats left of the bonding we have.

Aliens in space we need help,
We really dying out of real friendship
Here in our zone,
Guardians of the galaxy look down,
Depression is freaking feeding people off our zone.

#just on some free thoughts!

*@profakins*

useful4us:
very inspiring, nice job

thanks for d compliment

bablex01:
Wow! Love dat

thanks boss

Hope!!!

Sitting beside her on a couch
With my heart to her thoughts,
Some wise words she said,
Were the harmony of rhythms of hope,
No all that glitters was ever gold,
The absence of noise,
Is not sure peace,if truth be told.
Hope! I hope,
To every soul that still strolls.

There is that woman with cancer,
18months left she barely lives,
What do you see on her?
Her beautiful igniting smiles,
Like her day was measured out like sea.
Beyond everything else,
Hope! Was ever her the breath she breathe,
If she shuts her eyes to the last moon,
And opens it up to the early sunshine,
Surely endless cure lies in the beauty today.

That Young lad has gone through misery a lot,
You barely believe he still lives,
He has faced death face to face,
How on earth does he still breathes,
His beloved families long gone,
In the chaos of the roads,
He's watched his world collapsed,
And the dear ones desert him,
Yet he still hopes on,
Never stopped believing,
Even when all for him seems lost gone,
His Faith and hope still remains.

Sometimes the beautiful things about life,
Aren't exactly what people can see,
They just judge many things,
Based on the beauty it displays,
There is those two loverbirds of a couple,
On the brink of divorce,
Somehow somewhere they just hope love would come cure their heart,
Before their world collapse,
The real beauty of their marriage,
Is in their hope ,faith and love.

Suicide is nay,
Please let the worries go away,
If sorrows last for days,
Joy cometh in the night,
If your heart is bleeding from the wound of the chaos,
Please know it bleeds the heart of your God in your prayers,
Just keep on believing,
Just keep on loving,
Never stop hoping,
Death is really Not in the lost of breathe
Its having no hope in life again,
Rest your arm on a brethren
Let's lift our heart cries to God.
Surely balm of Gilead will heal,
Let's just never lose hope in him.

#noToSuicide,YesToLife

@profakins +2348104534938

Hope!!!

Sitting beside her on a couch
With my heart to her thoughts,
Some wise words she said,
Were the harmony of rhythms of hope,
No all that glitters was ever gold,
The absence of noise,
Is not sure peace,if truth be told.
Hope! I hope,
To every soul that still strolls.

There is that woman with cancer,
18months left she barely lives,
What do you see on her?
Her beautiful igniting smiles,
Like her day was measured out like sea.
Beyond everything else,
Hope! Was ever her the breath she breathe,
If she shuts her eyes to the last moon,
And opens it up to the early sunshine,
Surely endless cure lies in the beauty today.

That Young lad has gone through misery a lot,
You barely believe he still lives,
He has faced death face to face,
How on earth does he still breathes,
His beloved families long gone,
In the chaos of the roads,
He's watched his world collapsed,
And the dear ones desert him,
Yet he still hopes on,
Never stopped believing,
Even when all for him seems lost gone,
His Faith and hope still remains.

Sometimes the beautiful things about life,
Aren't exactly what people can see,
They just judge many things,
Based on the beauty it displays,
There is those two loverbirds of a couple,
On the brink of divorce,
Somehow somewhere they just hope love would come cure their heart,
Before their world collapse,
The real beauty of their marriage,
Is in their hope ,faith and love.

Suicide is nay,
Please let the worries go away,
If sorrows last for days,
Joy cometh in the night,
If your heart is bleeding from the wound of the chaos,
Please know it bleeds the heart of your God in your prayers,
Just keep on believing,
Just keep on loving,
Never stop hoping,
Death is really Not in the lost of breathe
Its having no hope in life again,
Rest your arm on a brethren
Let's lift our heart cries to God.
Surely balm of Gilead will heal,
Let's just never lose hope in him.

@profakins. +2348104534938

merit12:
Oh poor boy

. Lol..he will find courage someday

[center]*I.T STAFF BUS PALAVA*

4:0am I was awake from my livid dream,
With the richness of a decorated bath;
I was out 10minutes in a nitch,
with the swiftness of a sprinter I dashed out of compound in my hoodies,
A stich in time saves nine they say,
A minute conserved could be my last chance for a ride,
With the starry wild faces of night watch on the street,
The unknown half dress strangers with a club ,
And the work class souls like mine walking up and down,
Its a sight that should have been daring scaring.
Much ado! To my worry,
Was the ban against house light till 5:0am,
Well am on a task of no retreat or surrender,
Going back home will be to my shaming face,
I had my hope cling to a bible verse,
Even in this scary shadows My heart sure fears no evil.
5:0am it is,
And no sight of bike man at all,
Cant believed have trekked two streets,
And the only deceiving lamp lights came from a mosque early prayer rise,
Now my adrenaline is high,
Even a man drugged on dopes,
Will have to do more to meet my spirit pace,
5:06 I finally reached the estate gate,
What on earth is this?!
Hitherto the gate had been shut all along,
In the name of festive security for all,
As I made it out of the gate,
I grabbed the first bike man that flashed,
Garage! Garage!
Even if he 'll empty my wallet for his fare,
I don’t freaking care!
Annoyingly the bike man was a speed conservative,
Barking and lashing at every bike man on top of their speed,
"They will just kill themselves with this their speed",
I only hoped God would open his eyes to see the speed my heart wished he was running,
Staff bus leaves 5:10am,
And here by watch is 5:09 staring wide at me,
I even thought the watch was making wild fun of my travails,
"How on earth was I supposed to run like 60m to meet my bus",
If at any time my long leg should profit,
This absolutely is the best of days,
So I sprinted the track,
Like a maze runner,
amidst those speeding BRT busses taken off,
Until I could sight my bus at some distance length,
Alas! It was too late for me,
Its red flash light told me my bus was already On move,
In my hatred of given up, I scaled heights and pursued it violently, Onlookers would have guess
I either left my int.passport in the bus or
I was being chased by thugs,
Now I know on a vision & empowered strength level,
Elijah surely would outran Ahab’s horse ride,
With a loud banging,
I smite my bus All well and good,
The door opened and I dashed in,
Now on my seat for a 2 hour ride I guess,
Gasping with a fast breath,
I pleaded all A.C be focused on my heroic soul,
So elated I am,
Like a man would be, when he finally gets an approval from his crush.

. @profakins
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lETTERS TO NANCY*
Hello nancy,
My beauty from eternity
The only woman that holds my eyes to gaze
Dear nancy
I received a letter yesterday
A letter from mazi okeke
Your father
I have only one wish
While opening the letter
I prayed it should never be a letter bomb
Oh!
Your father has sent me your dowry list
In typed black ink on two A4 paper
Two cows with hoots
Two mercedes benz
And 2016 latstest v-boot
A keg of fresh palmwine with
A sack of kolanut
From source
Two hundred thousand
For each chiefs
And a car for your king
I ll have to be a husband to
Your late uncles wife for a day
Give him thousands for his kids
Forty tubers of big yam
Twenty kegs of palm oil
Decorated with two bags of rice
Then in conclusion
After fulfilling this
Then i can proceed to uncles and aunties list
Dear nancy
Dont miss me while am gone
I kept our love sealed
I ll be back
When the widow remarries
And the uncles are contented
When the chiefs teeth are old
And your king
Has the latest porsche
Still i ll hold your love in heart
Like a tatoo embraided in my chest
Till mazi okeke realise
That the price for love
is not money
then i ll take you as wife
With gifts to your family
for a queen they brewed
@profakins

DEAR BREED OF THE LAND

You were born in the richness of serenity,
in the flaming splendor of natures freshness,
you were born in the land of the speaking drums,
in the very heart of the whispering tall tree,
you are a born, breed child of the land,
the very giant of the African tribe.
let nothing pull you down,
either failures or unseemly fate.
you've drank from the richness of courage milk,
you've been breed amidst the dwellings of fiery tigers,
you are strong, bold and courageous,
the very resemblance of your forefathers,
fear not the menace of the Dictators,
the band wagon of traitors and thief's,
they would differ your uprising,
nevertheless, its in your trait never to give up,
the menace of evils would end one day,
the very whiplashes will heal,
your land would find freedom from its wicked rulers,
the ones who toss your dreams without a guilt of conscience.

The ones who mounted up from you back,
and now jack you off the ladder,
dream on! breed son of the land,
scratch the soil and thus rise again,
against the chaos they've sown,
the oceans of bloods from the north,
the bleeds of wounds of the future left in the forest.
your tears has formed a sea,
sail on it to the island of your dreams,
the menace of wickedness will end someday,
the looters and the brutal,
the cunning and the Cruel.
Be courageous breed son of the land,
till the soil if you can,
strive amidst the woes from the blessings of nature,
the woes from those who selfishly sold your right,
your right from the blessings of the land.

@profakins

DEAR BREED OF THE LAND

You were born in the richness of serenity,
in the flaming splendor of natures freshness,
you were born in the land of the speaking drums,
in the very heart of the whispering tall tree,
you are a born, breed child of the land,
the very giant of the African tribe.
let nothing pull you down,
either failures or unseemly fate.
you've drank from the richness of courage milk,
you've been breed amidst the dwellings of fiery tigers,
you are strong, bold and courageous,
the very resemblance of your forefathers,
fear not the menace of the Dictators,
the band wagon of traitors and thief's,
they would differ your uprising,
nevertheless, its in your trait never to give up,
the menace of evils would end one day,
the very whiplashes will heal,
your land would find freedom from its wicked rulers,
the ones who toss your dreams without a guilt of conscience.

The ones who mounted up from you back,
and now jack you off the ladder,
dream on! breed son of the land,
scratch the soil and thus rise again,
against the chaos they've sown,
the oceans of bloods from the north,
the bleeds of wounds of the future left in the forest.
your tears has formed a sea,
sail on it to the island of your dreams,
the menace of wickedness will end someday,
the looters and the brutal,
the cunning and the Cruel.
Be courageous breed son of the land,
till the soil if you can,
strive amidst the woes from the blessings of nature,
the woes from those who selfishly sold your right,
your right from the blessings of the land.

@profakins

[center]
lETTERS TO NANCY*
Hello nancy,
My beauty from eternity
The only woman that holds my eyes to gaze
Dear nancy
I received a letter yesterday
A letter from mazi okeke
Your father
I have only one wish
While opening the letter
I prayed it should never be a letter bomb
Oh!
Your father has sent me your dowry list
In typed black ink on two A4 paper
Two cows with hoots
Two mercedes benz
And 2016 latstest v-boot
A keg of fresh palmwine with
A sack of kolanut
From source
Two hundred thousand
For each chiefs
And a car for your king
I ll have to be a husband to
Your late uncles wife for a day
Give him thousands for his kids
Forty tubers of big yam
Twenty kegs of palm oil
Decorated with two bags of rice
Then in conclusion
After fulfilling this
Then i can proceed to uncles and aunties list
Dear nancy
Dont miss me while am gone
I kept our love sealed
I ll be back
When the widow remarries
And the uncles are contented
When the chiefs teeth are old
And your king
Has the latest porsche
Still i ll hold your love in heart
Like a tatoo embraided in my chest
Till mazi okeke realise
That the price for love
is not money
then i ll take you as wife
With gifts to your family
for a queen they brewed
@profakins
[/center]

*FUN intended, no tribal/ culture attack intention!

Tales of shyness[right][/right][center][/center][left][/left][center][/center].

He saw her in blue jean today,
He wished he could express his admirality,
That she looked just like a beauty born from a blue sky,
Like a diamond with sparkling rays,
And when she waved her endowed hair,
Each strands of her natural gold,
Strung his heart like a chord of octave
Yet he was too shy he never mutter a word,
How high she admired her beauty.

Last week by the wall,
He saw her hug a boy,
For some seconds,
His heart was frozen like an ice,
Will he lose her flower to a pest?
Will his shyness cause her woes of love?
So strongwilled he moved a feet ,
Alas! It was away from the wall,
His heart was bleeding blood,
How on earth will he ever mutter a phrase to her crush.

Twenty plus still held him with this flaws,
Love is walking away;
When will he talk?
He has been teased head to toe,
Folks have trolled him " dog that never bark"
Man nothing lesser than a lad?
He was Hurt but not as grave as the pain of his shy empathy.
Right now the quest of his beating heart?
Is a cure for his shyness,
No more will good things walk away from him,
Because he was too cold of word to let out the heat of his love.

@profakins

wow! nice one,well penned, though I think happiness is hard to find cus we focus on people to give it to us wen we are the only who can give ourself.