The Tragedy Of Digital Generation

Am I lucky or unfortunate.
Am I proud or ashamed.
What do I stand for?
Am I living on my parents shadow?
Or my independent thought?!
I knew how to use a computer before I joined school.
I am the digital generation.

I believe in my self. I can Google anything!
In short I know everything. Huh!
I have all the information!
But what do I really know?
I am the digital generation.

This is not my story.
But the story of our generation.
The informed generation that knows nothing.
That know much about computers,music,cars than basic humanity.
That understand none other than those in their 'circles'.
That only re-tweet the people they know even when they write sh*t.
That un follow and block those who write sense.
I am the digital generation.

We care about where we worship than how we worship.
We hangout at certain places with certain people.
Where our status will be recognized and appreciated
where we talk brands and trends
We are the digital generation.

We claim to understand economics,history and politics
But don't give a crap about them.
We wonder why sane people engage  in petty politics
We falsely think we're immune to sociopolitical processes
We understand the meaning of respect and dignity but practice none.
We are the digital generation.

We are selfless and selfish at the same time.
We eloquently talk of voting but never vote
We are busy making deals and money
We are the generation that will be judged harshly
For not fighting for justice.
We are the digital generation

A generation at cross roads,
Enlightened but entangled in confusion
Liberated but chained in subjectivity
Easily compromised for short lived gratifications
Activists preaching water but drunk in triblism
Conscious in mind yet cowards in deeds!

My Lady

Your eyes sparkle with joy

Your hair complements your skin

Your teeth are as white as snow

Your lips are lovely and sexy

How beautiful you are, my darling!

Your lovely mouth,

 Speaketh sweet words

Your voice: soothing and calming.

Your breasts are firm and round  

Complementing your well build hips

And round provocative bottom

      All beautiful you are, my darling

A rare gem

The conqueror of my love

The queen of my heart

Poetry

Poetry is just  but a way of life.
Let your thoughts flow
Write them down
Share to the world
Change
Inspire
Motivate
Educate
Correct
Live and Let Live

My Heart Bleeds

My Heart Bleeds With Thee
Oh! Dear one!
This far we've come
Not by our own strength!
But Gods Will,
And Grace,
That has enabled us overcome
Insurmountable  Challenges
Together we've taken on the world
Together we've conquered
Together,
We make a great team
My Heart bleeds with thee
Oh! dear one.
Let's make the best
Of the time we got.

CHOICES

Today I make a solemn vow
Not ever to take a bow
Even under an arrow and bow
But to bow to my conscience.
I choose.

Today, in earnest I declare
That I'll not fear but dare
To remain focused and clear
Of my duties to take care
And protect my affairs
I choose.

I choose
Not to engage in trivial and frivolous talk
Not to relent in this long freedom walk
Not to listen to conventional tales of folk
But forge ahead valiantly,because ticking is the clock
I choose.

I choose
To associate with folks of value
Persons of principle and positive cue
Friends who never have the 'friendship due'
But who ensure you add value
The kind who i call friends true
I choose.

I choose
To make the right choices
That lead to eternal rejoices
And minimal or no consequences
For I choose to live and let live
I choose.

Africa: A Hot Bed

Someone tell the world

That thing have changed, we’re in the 21^st century

That Americans’ are wrong Africa is not a country

That we’re the next frontier for trade and industry

Africa a hotbed of culture and opportunities

Someone tell the world

We’ll never apologize for being ourselves

We’ll fight with all strength from inner selves

And conquer all negativity even with elves

Africa a hotbed of natural resources

Someone tell the world

We conquered colonialism with bare hands

With convictions strong than monsoon winds

We outsmarted the European ways and sounds

Africa a hot bed diverse talent

Someone tell the world

Africa and Africans are in charge of their destinies

Despite some challenges we make no apologies

But we vow to unite against all our enemies

Africa a hotbed of vibrant people

MY SUNSHINE

You are my sunshine

A Godsend angel

 A Rare beauty

Inside and outside

Your ambition motivate me

Your humility encourage me

To be a better man

I value our friendship

Regardless of the hiccups

Other challenges will be there

But together we shall overcome

Then rejoice and rejoice

Because we’re under the Grace

Of the Living God