Abiola Abidemi Olaoluwa

The Grave, a Fearful Room Termites and maggots wait with glee For flesh to turn to bone, a destiny Many have entered, never to leave Death closes eyes, both noble and bereaved Oh, how I wish to avoid this fate But the room beneath is our ultimate state Grace humbles all, no matter our might Death is inevitable, a harsh light Children cry, wives sob, families mourn But their words may be empty, their hearts torn Our positions are temporary, we must know The world isn't ours alone, it's a fleeting show Don't be deceived, life isn't yours to keep It's life that's using you, until you sleep Your strength will fail, your eyes will see The reality of how the world uses and discards humanity Run to Jesus, seek refuge in His name For soon your eyes will close here and open to eternal flame Hell or heaven? Your deeds will be the judge By Abiola OlaOluwa Author & Poet

SHEPHERDS BLEED  shepherds of God bleed I notice a blade under their fabric A pin under their toes A fire under their pillow  Tears under the rain Fears under their bills Is it for real? Their lives appear like free But it is all on their knees For hours, for days They can't even be in haste Otherwise they can be in waste Your lugages is on his head His own lugged is handed in his hands The sheep scatters The shepherd eyes closed on his knees His eyes open in searching HIS MIND Only for his sheep to be found  The sheep found, Shepherd goes on his knees again for enquiry for the sheep Shepherd never sleep His phone never off His brain calculates the equation  I mean the equation to solve the situation  His Sweat like flood Ready to get him flooded away  But he struggles often to gain stamina Yet the sheep never worries Instead he is expected to see vision,  heal the sick and even raise the dead Meanwhile, he is equally sick Yet still waiting to hear for...

THE LIFE OF A SHEPHERD It is streaming down While he was screaming Somebody is filming Yes I got the linking He said to him 'soon it will be calming' He sing why Everything seems wry Even as Christian Lord! Why the rugged road? He ask in the ignorance of his heart He got a response from God He didn't remove the red sea He made us to see But he parted it He took them through the rugged road It seemed he wanted them suffer No! He wanted them tougher The shepherd sick The sheep were seriously seeking He was bedridden He looked pale and frail Everyday he hope for miracle To get to his ankles And be back to his pulpit But the healing renounce The sickness announced Yet the sheep pleaded for healing for her daughter Shepherd pronounces, authority follows (Oro jade, ase tele) Testimonies birth Yet shepherd sick and look pale No one to get him bailed Even though he morns and yell  He fought the tears But the tears force it way out. He holds on to the cross Yet death eventually get ...

*MIND PROGRAMMING*  I know we are all broke Like  withered leafs The sun is scorching Like a burning flame Our country is running in a regalia engulfed with fire I mean in a fire suit Smoke dishing out from our heads  As if we swallowed coal We pray for the rain to quench the process But instead, we got flooded And all we gathered with our pennies slide our grabs We have generator but no fuel We got cylinder but no gas We got book but no pen We got words but no voice Voice it out by force You got killed 2million naira token for the leaders was very shocking But quickly in disguise, it turns into prayer point through the phone. Who is fooling who? Now, let us learn programming: Mind programming is a general course in the country now. Cut down on your normal standard I must buy cloth, shoes, bags etc Go for basic for surviver Your rain is coming to ease the process Your mental health is important Don't check post on Instagram and Facebook, Filter effect can make you to comm...

MY CHRONICLE In the belly of september 11 in the late 70s a shout of joy was birthed in the  compound of OLAOGUN Living like no tomorrow in the village No letter, no word in graphic The reading slate was blank I couldn’t recognize graphic Living like no tomorrow When the going got tough Amidst the thorns The stage was left opened 1988 Lagos received the king without a crown I mean a king without foot wears No fabric to reveal the glory Almost nothing to something School authorities rejected the brain Father pleaded,not without a disgrace suit The brain was polished for a year  This is the rejected stone of yesteryears Journey at the forefront Hope is for the future Future truly lives in faith The definition is not accurate Days lies in wait for either good or otherwise I really don't know the content But looking through the maker's eyes I see there is hope I have two eyes but I couldn’t see tomorrow Yet faith says all is well Days are full of evil Who knows the cause? Yet, my ...

LETTER TO PROPHET OLADEJI HEZIKIAH By Abiola OlaOluwa In the heart of a desolate village In the age when the moon smiles When the stars grin  Shadows linger like a ghost  And despair clings to every stone Your birth was realized And your atmosphere received the grace Even though all seemed a disgrace When an unknown ailment surface It engulfed your uniform for proper schooling The wrinkle consequence got your thinking blurred It got your eyes defocussed I mean your leg disabled and crutches enable From pillar to poll, your mother ran to the END And Elegy song culturally sang, tears naturally flowed Your dull eyes became a vibrant globe of life A reflection of light that permeates your soul In the dim light of a flickering LAMPPOST  One can sight the engravings of hardship etched upon your face Deep lines trace a map of sorrow Telling stories of shattered dreams and broken promises Your hand seemed capable and strong But trembled with the earthquakes of a soul won tinny by...