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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