"If I read a book and it makes my whole body so cold no fire can ever warm me, I know that is poetry. If I feel physically as if the top of my head were taken off, I know that is poetry. These are the only ways I know it. Is there any other way?" - Emily Dickinson.

Rhythm, rhyme, sound, words, and meaning - poetry brings all of these together to invoke your imagination. An ancient form that has existed for longer than the written language, poetry - in its varied forms - has something for everyone. In this section, we bring you the myriad colors and shades of this beautiful literary form.
Holding my breath...
Be Humble My Soul
Envy not a soul, be humble it pays.
Spellbound Trance
Escaping reality. Pretty short poem.
Our Eyes
They tell a story of past lovers and an idea of futuristic relationships.
The Pain of Losing a Dad
I hurt everyday. I have known this pain will never go away.
Living in the Past
Not to stay in the past means to forget dad, to do that, emotion of mine, I shall betray.
Looking back through distorted memories.
Lost Time
How my world is now after a stroke...
Everlasting Fire
The poem describes itself...
You Inspire Me
This article is dedicated to my cousin Josephine Abalang. You're my inspiration and I love you so much.
To Everyone I Love
Dedicated to Aasiya... eight long years.
From a Mother to Her Child Who's Forever... Lost
The present war situation in several countries out there, made me write this one... Let me know what you think in your comments.
Love You, Dad
Ohh, I love him soo much. Do comment.
Flowers Do Bloom
Wrote this one a year back... thought I should get people's opinions. Do comment.
A Tribute to My Mother
Specially for my mama... Hope you like it.
To Shoot or Not To Shoot
A parody of 'To be or not to be' from the play Hamlet.
Welcome to Society
My first poem, enjoy.
Go Thee Well
A dedication to the person who hurt my heart most. Please spare a moment and comment.
The End of That Moon
March is really a tough month, especially getting to the end.
I Can't Blame You
Blame no one take responsibility and live your life.
Within the Third Eye...
A poem about a third conscious mind.
An Agony Ingrained
Life from the inside of a bottle.
Home is a Place to Belong
Home is our strength and shield, our hearts trust in home. Let your thoughts determine the situation, you should never despise where you come from, concentrate on the positive, disregard the negative. What you despise is what might...
I Believe
I am of God and by his grace I'm made to believe.
Go Figure
Deep secrets, unknown truths, unsaid words. Unspoken responses, undying Promises. Go figure!
I Will Only Think Of You
Dedicated to Mummy, Gloria Bamiloye in celebration of Mothers' day. She's a woman of several consignments, yet, a champion in all respects.
The Fear I Own
This poem is how I felt after two years of staying without talking to my best friend and when we got back, he said he loves me and he thinks I'm so smart from up stares. I never thought we would talk due to some personal reason and...
The Razor's Edge
When the heart is broken, the mind faces a dilemma.