David Daniel Akachukwu
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*Title: Joy of Childhood (unedited).* The unfading joy of childhood is in its innocence, Happiness over little and overflowing joy over nothing. Oblivion of the policies that have forced our parents on their knees. Unaware of the harsh hand of the economy on the back of our parents, Ignorant of why they fight and quarrel. We do not think about how they provide for our daily bread even when bread now costs a fortune. Even when hunger came to fight us before our parents, at the clarion c...
(NO LOVE) In spades, our eyes met. It was a sharp and brief connection. But it echoed down to the root of my soul like the wailing of a young widow in the deafening silence of the night. The eyes on me were lifted, and deep darkness hovered over thousands of rushing and clashing thoughts. Yet, the darkness stood against them from finding expressions: This is the object of my heartbeat; The rhythm that nurses me to sleep at night; The script of my many night's dreams; Another victim of m...
(TO MY UNBORN CHILDREN) Tell my unborn children that bleed for them today. I plant and water the seeds of their future with my blood, sweat, and tears. I moved ahead of them, under the sun and in the rain, taking the beatings and blows of the opposition just to fix their positions. Tell my pregnant wife that I may not come back home, She should plead on my behalf to our unborn children that I died for them to grow from the ashes of my death. Tell my loving husband that Esthers and Debora...
Morning calls. singing love. my soul leaped at the voice of the morning sun. Kissing through the sky, romance in nature is nurtured. Raining down affections like the smile of a dimpled baby face. Which I eagerly wait for in hunger and thirst. Morning is hope renewed. The river adsorbed her ray, the tree glow, my house stood still afar, the canoe undisturbed. "A new earth is born in tranquillity." No price is far-reaching for this sight which I see every morning. Nature is sacred! ©...
