STRANDED - By Olaniyi Abdulwaheed
Stranded we are in the middle of the way,
The missions get tainted with pecking mirage of gaffes,
The wrinkles of the road smile
With thorns of recklessness
Of the driver
Masquerading with regalia
Of tainted innocence.
The heart of the land,
cracked!
The eyes of the earth
Blind!
The body lost its head
In the market of tusles
The land is a tree
With wooden stairs
Of decayed root
Growing boughs
With absence of green leaves
The land wears her gorgeous garment
Celebrating rifts of ages,
Between the old time and the fragile generation.
© Olaniyi Abdulwaheed 2019
Olaniyi, this saddened my. Heart! To make a new leaf, we all are saddled with that responsibility!God help us to awaken and uphold the exile moral, societal value and ethics .
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