STATE OF THE GOING

Like the previous life was in a jungle,
Long life, one in heavy rumble.
Man cannot do without a fumble.
To the house of new life,
The hermaphrodite in command.
To the land of new friends,
The abused union that persists.
To the place of new foes,
The land of the tainted minds.
To what never came to being,
The partial illusion.
To all these and more or less,
The journey takes Man.

Nay, Man know not neither
What its like at birth
Nor when He shall return to air.
From the time unknown
Through these sensations
And to the time no one knows,
As the subject of this, for Man
The journey goes onto the next.

DAUDA ONAWOLA

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PRAYERS FOR THE HUMAN RACE

May the thoughts of the heart disappear
May the things of wish and affection reappear
May the time to come be revealed so clear
May negativity be doomed so eternal
That it doesn't exist even in arithmetic
After a cleansing so automatic
May you and I only add and multiply
May the shared wealth also magnify
And the mind that we did purify
May it never want to stratify
May her blessing amplify
So far goodness is the only thing we quantify
And the darkness in the thought, we shan't qualify
May the light of evil unify
Into a single tiny flame that shall never modify
May it's spirit solidify
At any attempt to ramify
May the living contents of the continents solidarise
To build a new planet
Or at least give MotherEarth a great look

DAUDA ONAWOLA

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WHAT A MIGHTY PITY

I heard hell is empty
That the devils are here
Out of honesty,
Serenity has no heir
What a mighty pity
Mother Earth could only glare
We snatched her integrity
We threw it in the air
To precious humanity
Such, how could you dare
You terminated beauty
Hey you Sapien there
I mean no abusive treaty
With whatever you bear
Let your head be empty
About here and there
All that is in history
And the things you hear
Many birds and variety of trees
But just a sun and one atmosphere
It's the same blood in all arteries
Like we are the only ones here
I say let us all be in unity
What do you hear?
The world as one big society
Maybe even the gods would be scared
So I have said early
Let's unify and define the universe and our world

DAUDA ONAWOLA

REDONE

Back to life
Back to reality
Back to the beginning
It's more than a feeling
We all know why
But no one can explain
Even the glitch
It's not used to be like this
The ubiquitous commentary
Of those that were here earlier
Yes, the real men
It's either easier
Sometimes harder
But mostly spoilt
Said to have lost value
The generation is right
Maybe at times
There is actually need to re-accord respect
Redistribute the value of phenomena
Yet
At least there was more order
Therefore
Regardless of their reasons
Their ways are to be honored
Each and every occasion and occurrence now have a problem to face
Let's emulate their faith
But not what they believed in
We can drop that

DAUDA ONAWOLA

EVIL ZEAL

All of life
To be ruled
By all of man

Attempts then made
To make monopoly
Mortal to all life

Story for gods
Be their slaves
The thrones, all occupied

No more you
Now your soul
To the other world

The beings here
Full of light
See you as evil

What are you?
What you did
Is that you are

All of you
Thrive in darkness
This is true life

Filled with freshness
Superiority of reality
You went too far

{two lines of three words and a line of four words making three lines each}
OADauda

BALANCED EQUATION

If human internal attitude were to be in equity
With human look
How beautiful would it have been
For the human race
For you to smile at me
I'd know i'm good
And vice versa
Maybe evil will have no place
Maybe goodwill will set the pace

All the ladies are beautiful
All the men are handsome
No promiscuity
No cheating
All of words is true to life and death
What is said is meant
What is meant is done
And all is good

What a pain
Moving deep as a wave
As in the echo of the bell in the town hall
When you sleep
And dream of roses in hell
And you woke up
Finding the root of the dried tree
Looking into the sky
Them the equation is balanced
Whether it is so or we made it so
There will be enough love to quench hell


DAUDA ONAWOLA A

The world is hungary not only for food but for love.

God bless you for sharing that. Infact it was more than a poem-very touching. It happened to me 2years ago and i've never seen such combination of words to define the experience like this.

Good. That's a sign of global unity

We must learn to live as one under the sun.