“The Language Of Cry:All Knowing”


The countenance speaks
The ground tremble
The breeze whirlwind
Sadness lurk.

What is the meaning of these?

Countenance speaks
Merry go rounding
Expression amused
Wind smoothen
Soul blend
Teeth reflect.

What is the meaning of all these?

Countenance speaaks
Wailers on parade
Footsteps of anguish
All leading to the quite corner
Eyes searches for condolence.

What is the meaning of all these?

Countenance speaks
The bulge deflate
Agony of push
Little thing emerge
Plump aloud.

What is the meaning of all these?

In all these!
Is the structural returning
To and fro,
God knows where.
Back and forth
God knows better.
For good and bad
God knows why?

Image: Whatsapp profile.

“Find It”

I walk around

Stretches my hand

Further and far

To clinch,

And the finger to grab.

But the elasticity

Of the extension

Prolong further.

Am told, not

To be weary or

Be slack.

But how long

The strenght,

Stretches elastically?

All depend on one thing!

The Grace released onto

The vein and fibre.

Renewing, nurturing and sustaining,

Being made available

All along……

Find it,

And embrace it


“The Cry Of Birth: The Joy Of Heart”

Do we count the seconds,

minutes, or more

Of the first cry!

Of the strenuous, gallant entry

Into the zone full of warfare!

Incapacity at such stage is

Never an excuse for exception.

The force of bombardment,

Sound of infantry drum.

Could that be the reason for

That cry? From yonder?

Of! what a terrain I landed?

‘Not Out Of Envy: But Out Of Pity”

“How many of us can actually believe in a prospect you are yet to benefit from? What is the level of risk you can undertake?”


Bottle impression by me.

I see lot and lot of people around me day by day playing away, drinking away, talking away leisurely. And they still think “nothing spoil”.
‘How you would end up in life would be the result of choice you make today’.

I wonder where they get the energy to consume alchohol regularly on daily basis. Another question is where the money comes from?. It’s like the hospitality business is been taken too far. About eighty per cent of acquaintances I see around spend time drinking more that the time they use working.

It look like, its regular escapism. But where does even that lead anyone? Except addressing any issue confronting one to logical conclusion. Could it be just fun? But frankly speaking, it’s just beyond social drinking.


Productivity….. art by Collins.

A big social concern. Why? Because, apart from the health issues, it reduces time for COLLECTIVE PRODUCTIVITY.
Where people who supposed to be thinking of innovations and developmental projects to sustain common progress and social development are not using their time wisely. It’s a pity such times are waisted on leisure un-checked.

A social liability. One wonder where the fund comes from? No need to look far! It’s mostly from corrupt practices. “Come easy, go easy! The point of no return” what a collective wasteful manifestation.

Lately, the small business that thrive so well


Typical joint…..art by Collins

here in Calabar is Drinking Joints. When people are not deeply involved in small scale industrialization. There’ll be ample time available for leisure.

“Weekly Photo Challenge:Summer Loving”


Marina extension.

Calabar is a typical coaster city, yet seems to be landlock by its nature.

It seems not to be an ideal place for the internt gurus. Why? It has no sandy beach for relaxation.  Unlike other cities, Lagos with barbeach, lekki beach, Accra with Labardi beach. Even neibouring Uyo. And Eket has such beach.

The only common leisure here is eating and excessive alcholic consumption.

Internet entrepreneur have a common saying “see you at the beach” or “meet you at the beach” but there is non here. I hope one day, someone will think of creating one.



The soil of being

If not properly guided,

Because of its vunerability,

Can begin to germinate

The can of worms.

Multitude of which

Become ground breaking.

And derail of soul

To zero and nothingness..

But DESPITE of what flies with the wind,

The deep must know

That, what it settles with

Must be in earnest that

The darkness beckon the light.

“Welcome To Blogging U:Writing 201”


Here we are again for another Blogging University course. Whom much is given, much is expected. There would be never a time when learning must stop. The beat of knowledge seeking goes on.

The wordpress.com is such a platform for self development as well of constant upgrading of blogging standard across board. Let me think like a typical Nigerian that am proud to be. Are we getting certificate? That’s on a lighter note.

Happy and exciting participation in the workshop to every one. “Go to find your story”