Wednesday, 13 November 2013

Oh Mankind
You are man of a kind
your man is truly a kind
Though not all your men are kind.

I see the search of your light,
The light brought by your search
The rise in your sun,
And the sun in your rise.

What about the old in your young?
Tears of your unknown fears?
The ebbs and flow of your racing heart?
And the staring of your photograph of
the future,in yet today?

The disappearance of tumblers oil into belly
The vigorous shaking of your unwobbling legs
Rain spray of your red brow sweat earned dosh
And the deliberate smashing of well known tablets.

Your marriage of black with white
Admixture of harshness and mildness
your Kidney of Red but tongue of white
Garment of sheep tamed with wild Tigers.

I see your groaning bowls flanked with transparent ones
Your bag full , that still plead for a lift from empty,
Your Dog that feeds its puppies but terrorizes others
Your yourself know you are far from less!

Your Remorse at the hem of the lane,
Your strength longings in disconnecting fibers
Your figment of charity in wretchedness
all your promising careers at your swing song.

Then comes the visit of the last enemy
That swallows your whole with honours and your
acquires inclusive.
Neglecting if you are 2 or 7 ,his feet is only 6
Then away you go with the doused flame fr the wick!

Monday, 4 November 2013

WHEN I WAS YOUR MAN

When i was your man
Maybe i could have done more,
I could have bought those cards,
I didn"t meant the complementary ones
Of course i did send those aplenty 
My only crime crime was i didn"t send 
Send you  the 200 yello card on time.
But i could  send more now
Only if you had waited  few secs,
For me to say you worth more .

When i was your man
I should have have bought them
Those ferocious bleaching creams
That"ll make you turn into a chameleon
With no distinct skin colour
but i"ll love it if you are still like a drop of horse
I could have prefer to use those money on your main needs
But like a peel you blew me away.
And quickly punch our love into coma.

When i was your man
Oh! i might have bought you that phone
The berry with white skin but still claim black
But you seem too impatient  then,
i was only waiting for the next wonder of it
Maybe there will soon be another after the Q 10
perhaps you could have been Lording R20 now.
While i contently brag with my 3310
But even when you are hail and healthy
You still call for a galaxy of tablet
And constantly badge for a berry for dessert.

When i was your man
I could have built our love
On material and perishable  foundation
But how will that be love babe?
Tell me how will it be love?
If am only gonna be endangering us?
For when  material fade and perishable not more able
Where do you think we will have out feet?
Nothing but nothing  but hatred
So it was good,better, in fact best  that i was your man!