Friday, 9 March 2012

Resolution or Revolution (Who needs who?)


LIFE - STORYResolution or Revolution. (Who needs Who?) 
Thinking about the years past, I noticed that my collection of female friends kept growing. I became concerned when the words of Grandpa came rushing to my memory, ‘my son beware of woman, they have caused the fall of many great men.’ Entering the New Year, I decided to cut all my female friends except for my family members.
January First, I felt cool; it was as if the whole weight of world which was on my shoulder has been lifted off. I was feeling like a new born baby. The next 3 days of January was normal with few flashes of my close female friends who came to my mind which I was able to deal with. Honestly speaking, this new life style was cheap because I was not responsible to any lady either for call or other expenses.
Then things began to change from 5th to 15th of January, it was a tug of war in my mind and as man who prefers physical battles to psychological battle, I wasn’t enjoying this. This war raged in my mind and as the day goes by the more the war was overwhelming me.
January 16th, it became physical. The internal wars where affecting my physical body. It started with little head ache, by January 20th it had spread to all the part of my body and I began to high temperature. God! I can’t understand this? The last time I broke down physically was about 10 years ago with typhoid fever. What type of fever can I call this?
My mother couldn’t stand this any more and forced me to the hospital. After running some test, the doctor strongly advised that I should be admitted in the hospital though no specific ailment has been discovered; my health condition was a great source of concern and needed further testing and close monitoring to discover signs and symptoms.
Five days in the hospital my health condition did not change which made my mum and the medical staff worried, this was the 25th day of January. January 26th a young nurse was assigned specifically to attend to me. Her name is Titilayo, popularly called ‘Titi.’ God! She was so beautiful, her smile could light up the whole hospital and could be noticed by patience in the surrounding hospitals; there was something ‘nursey’ about her. I mean she was made and packaged in heaven and sent to earth majorly for me.
After been attended to be nurse Titi, we got fond of each other. The next day my high body temperature began to drop. She continued to show special care and attention to me and my health, she spent all her free hours with me. It was as if we new each other from eternity, she made me recover faster than any drug on planet earth can do. January 30th, the doctor instructed that I should be discharged immediately as I was now hail and hearty, she said my recovery was the fasted he as witness ever since he started practicing, the doctor also wanted me to go home because after my recovery, I have became too much of a distraction to one of his best nurse.
By: MC.SMATT/OLUWOLE 4 ENBLISS ww.for more visit wolshed.blogspot.com  feedback:wolshed@gmailFebruary 1st, I came back home and have now re-opened the close door to my female friends. I am still pondering how my New Year resolution or revolution has ended. Now tell me, WHO NEEDS WHO? 

Tuesday, 20 December 2011

I MOVED ON BUT DID NOT STOP LOVING

  
I MOVED ON BUT DID NOT STOP LOVING
I first saw love in tales
For me, it only existed in tales
Titanic was one of my special
Like Romeo and Juliet was suicidal.

My first encounter of love
I mean when it first hit me
One I will always remember
Little different from those in drama.

I was still very young
The pure feeling was never wrong
Naïve as I was, I knew love
Mummy! Your son is in love.

Good things sometimes never last
First love is hardly the last
Kate Came and she left
To me, she was heaven sent.

After her, I have love others
Whose love I still remember
Alas! I have learnt something new
Something I have shared with few.

If you ever truly love someone
You never stop loving that someone
When relationship ends, you move on
You never stop loving, you only move on.

BY: Ayinla Oluwole



Sunday, 25 September 2011

The Prayers

ENBLISSPrayer of a Thug
Hello! Can I talk to God?
You have been waiting to hear from me for long
I remember mama told me am your son
The man through whom I came, I never saw
Left alone to be grown by my mum
To be with you many years, she’s gone
Mum can also confirm my words
I never planned to be a thug
As you can see, life is a war
That is why on my waist, there are guns
Could you imagine when I was a boy
No one ever bought me a toy!
No one showed me love
Only mama gave me a hat as shade from the sun
When she passed on, no one gave me corn
I was all alone in the world
One foot, how could I run with men that use horse?
So to stay alive, I did many wrongs
I have realized I was lacking a fatal course
You are not proud with what I have become
Now I am burning after this in hell, I don’t want to burn
This is why I am taking this ‘U’ turn
Here am I father, forgive me I surrender all.

Prayer of a Bitch
I was born in a poor family that sells fish
The good things of life were beyond our reach
Then I decided I would be rich
For money, I danced nude at the beach
For a bundle, I sold myself for each
Never knew I sold myself so cheap
Before I knew it, I was a full time bitch
Sometimes, when I dress, I look like witch
Each time I talk, there’s no blessing in my speech
Many times when I hear your word being preached
In my soul, I know it’s true what you teach
But it’s not easy to come out of this ditch
I still hear you call like a coach on a pitch
Forgive me father, here I am at your feet.

Ayinla Oluwole
Mc.Smatt
4 ENBLISS
wolshed@Yahoo.com
http://www.wolshed.blogspotyou may be thinking that you have gone too deep in sin and believe that your situation has gone beyond repair or based on your experience in life, it seems you are all alone and no one cares about you. There is someone who will always love you. Behold! Your heavenly father is standing on the door and he is knocking, please don’t harden your heart, open the door and let him come into your life and give you joy and peace.

Thursday, 15 September 2011

50-50

ENBLISS50-50
Can there be balance?
I mean true justice in life
The real sense of equality
Where 50 inputs gives 50 outputs

In the case of relationship
One part gives out much
Only to be paid back less
A case of 70 to 30

In the case of families
Which is a journey together
One gives all for the success
The other gives only part

A person loves another
While the other loves another
And the lane goes on
Can’t we make it 50-50?

Why can’t there be a balance
Ayinla Oluwole
Mc.Smatt
4 ENBLISS
wolshed@Yahoo.com
wolshed.blogspotSomeone needs a rethink.

Thursday, 1 September 2011

SHE’S THE RAPIST


Ayinla Oluwole
Mc.Smatt
4 ENBLISS
wolshed@Yahoo.com
http//:www.wolshed.blogspotENBLISSSHE’S THE RAPIST
The judge gave his verdict
Saying he must be punished
The ladies are always innocent
The men are always indecent

Judge please! Wait a minute
There is more to this
Men have been jailed for her
Men being lead-on by her

They say the way you dress
The way you will be addressed
 It is what she puts on
That increase who she turns-on

Many have been her victim
 As she flaunts her big things
She leaves them salivating
What she wears is tempting.

Some men chose body subjection
But her sight cause infatuation
 Many men face her torture
 Only the bold broke the culture.

They call the men rapist
 She is the true rapist
 Before they committed the rape
 Many men’s mind she has raped.


 
Ayinla Oluwole
Mc.Smatt
4 ENBLISS
wolshed@Yahoo.com
http//:www.wolshed.blogspot 


Tuesday, 23 August 2011

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