Islam AO
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APAPA(Beans bread) A simple dish, a treasure trove, Of Ebira's heritage, and the bonds it wove. A humble dish that stirs our deepest soul, In each bite, a story of love, it unrolls. No need for opulence, it's in its simplicity, Apapa's a whisper of our shared history. More than a meal; it's a cultural thrill, A connection to roots that time cannot still. In Ebira's Apapa, where stories convene, A connection to our past, a timeless cuisine. Savoring flavors, a heritage serene. In each cheri...
Independence More than just a celebration of harmony, We should always remember our history Our forefathers labor and legacy, How they fought for justice and liberty. Let's build an outstanding country, Of peace and prosperity. We are blessed with priceless diversity, Let us revel in safety and sanctuary. As we strive to defend her status and unity, And uphold her honor and glory, We sought from the Lord Almighty, To bless our land with boundless serendipity. ...
My last day should be like..... If this is my last poem, I'll soak my pen with tears, Weeping in agony, Knowing I won't share words again. If this is my last poem, I'll drop my pen with a smile, In fortitude, embracing Nostalgia, Longing for more of my verses. With memories of time, both yours and mine, If this is my last poem, let its message be right. Islam AO #Poetry
Is there still any Happiness in Me? In the depths of my soul's inner sanctum, Where shadows and doubts often intersect, I explore the notion, a glimmer of light, To dispel the darkness, to hold through the night. Amidst life's tempests and tearful storms, Through trials and tribulations, I've borne, A subtle presence, a steadfast spark, Lies deep within me, hidden in the dark. Concealed, perhaps, beneath layers of pain, Yet it murmurs softly, like a gentle rain, Maybe, just maybe, it's patien...
Go hard or go home, they say, But what if home's just far away? To some folks, Home is no place to stay The street beckons, becomes the gracious bay Flourishing sorrow with smile, Hoping for the mercy of the most High. For on this path, Solace seclusion! Till moon's embrace, daily prayer eternal resolution. Islam AO #Poetry
