I remember the good years of the indian father,
Whose hope died on his way to make india laugh again,
How many years will the remember the dead and also dance around the house he left in his memoirs,
Oh Ghamdi,,I will mourn you forever as... – by Abayomi Habib | 0 Views added 9 months ago
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I remember the good years of the indian father,
Whose hope died on his way to make india laugh again,
How many years will the remember the dead and also dance around the house he left in his memoirs,
Oh Ghamdi,,I will mourn you forever as... – by Abayomi Habib | 0 Views added 9 months ago
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The Marriage Ring by Abayomi Habib,Nobel laurate
The laughter of the house was making her to sing a song of marriage,
When all hope was gone with the house of aborted womb,
And all family cannot sing of giving birth to a child that will cry... – by Abayomi Habib | 0 Views added 10 months ago
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Obiango by Abayomi Habib,Nobel lauartae
Obiango is the darling of the hospital house while waiting to dance with the ghost of the night,
As a doctor,he had save many people from death,
And the hospital had become a dancing stage for her... – by aBAYOMI Habib | 2 Views added 10 months ago
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Abiamo by Abayomi Habib,Nobel luarate
You are my mother whose hope died in the grave-yard,
And I remember the day you became pregnant after sexual pleasures,
Then I Dance to the night as a miracle of the family house,
How many years will... – by Abayomi Habib | 10 Views added 10 months ago
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The Brothel Translator by Abayomi Habib,Nobel laurate
She's a woman of the house when her husband died young ,
And she was left on the street,
While going to the brothel house as a street prostitute,
Where all hope of the brothel becomes... – by Abayomi Habib | 0 Views added 10 months ago
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The Brothel Hope by Abayomi Habib,Nobel laurate
I am the hope of the brothel house without dancing to the powers of the night as a street. prostitute,
How many years will I wait to be a hope of the brothel house,
And laughter makes me a... – by Abayomi Habib | 4 Views added 10 months ago
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The Onitsha man by Abayomi Habib,Nobel laurae
I am the Onitsha man with a new wedlock of Palm wine drunkards,
How many years will I dance to the night of being a father of the night,
After many years of selling palm Wine to the white... – by Abayomi Habib | 2 Views added 10 months ago
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I am the Hope of the brothel by Abayomi Habib,Nobel laurate
I am a hero who's famished of sexual enigma,
How can I work in a dangerous house of the brothel,
When all hope has died in the secret pavillion of being a night dancer,
How can... – by Abayomi Habib | 5 Views added 10 months ago
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I see a Nation by Abayomi HABIB,Nobel laurate
I See a Nation in economic darkness,
How many years will I wait to dance with my country under doom,
CAN We walk on the road to freedom,
When all hope becomes hopeless,
Then I will dance... – by Abayomi Habib | 4 Views added 10 months ago
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I am the hope of the brothel house,
As I became a hero of the brothel night as a prostitute,
Who dance's with all the sexual maniacs,
When will I see the altar of love again ,
After many years of being dirty at the brothel house,
How... – by Abayomi Habib | 3 Views added 10 months ago
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It's my circle of being an hero of the night darkness,
When I dance like a figure of the people,
No matter how the future will be,
Ayanmo will come alive,
The destiny will always become a household name,
And I was the city of love,
... – by Abayomi Habib | 1 View added 10 months ago
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And I laughed at the Mirror House by Abayomi Habib,Nobel laurate
This is the mirror house of being hopeless,
When the dance was like a hero of the night,
But I became a circle being an eccentric lawyer,
Each time I laugh,
The house... – by Abayomi Habib | 4 Views added 10 months ago
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I am an orphan with a hope of staying alive,
How many years will I dance with my mother again with flowers of being dead,
Will I dance with the picture of my mother again,
Whose song of hope makes me a famished person who missed her dearly,... – by Abayomi Habib | 2 Views added 10 months ago
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I love America by Abayomi Habib,Nobel laurate
This is a house of a lonely country,
How many years will I walk on the road of being a world power with eccentric economist,,
Will I dance with the night or sing a song of being a famished city,... – by Abayomi Habib | 3 Views added 10 months ago
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I am the abiku Child ,
Who abodes the night with a nightmare of being dead at a young age in her mothers house,
And I die at the dead of the night after a young night,
And the dead comes as a pregnant woman of the house,
The dead comes... – by Abayomi Habib | 7 Views added 10 months ago
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Stay with me as a ring of marriage,
When the dance of the night laugh at me,
And I become a house of love,
Where is the freedom of the brothel love which abodes the prostitute of the nigh dancers,
As I cry for my dead child,
Who died... – by Abayomi Habib | 2 Views added 10 months ago
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The prayers of a Prostitute by Abayomi Habib
A Poem BY Habib Abayomi
She's the darling of the brothel house as a street prostitute,
But she loves the brothel house with a passion,
How many years will she lose her womb and become... – by Abayomi Habib | 2 Views added 10 months ago
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I cry for sierra-eone in my lonely days,
How many years will I be famished of war memories,
when all hope is lost,
And I become a shadow of war,
As I dance with the devils of genocide,
who made me a fraternal hero,
How will I dance of the love... – by Sierra-leone | 5 Views added 10 months ago
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