What if I tell youPoetry is not my thingTill you became my theme What if tell youI was just a corpse without youFor you’re not just my soulmateYou’re my soul, it requires no debate What if I tell youThat pain was my playmateTill you and I have a dateNow he has to waitCox, I fallContinue reading “You’re My Soul”
Author Archives: Ahmad Abubakar Inuwa
NEITHER OF OUR FUTURE IS SAFE!BYABUBAKAR AHMAD INUWA
The future (those moments yet to be experienced) is not safe, neither proletarian nor bourgeoisie. We are all vulnerable, no matter your status, you’re still not safe. Been safe; is been secure. While, security according to Arnold Wolfers(1962) security is an objective sense, measures the absence of threats to acquire values, while, on the otherContinue reading “NEITHER OF OUR FUTURE IS SAFE!BYABUBAKAR AHMAD INUWA”
Epoch Of Humanity
There was a countryIn which hope is homelessAnd not obvious in the peasantryFor the roof is dying of bleakness What a nationYou Judge without justificationAnd value not educationYet claim civilization With hat in handWe cry to the matter in handA solution we pray forBut we’re denied knowing the value of four A live dog isContinue reading “Epoch Of Humanity”
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