VULTURE . The cry of a beloved

  VULTURE
The cry of a beloved

I have sined not,i have done no one  wrong,i have always done all i could do the way it should be done. I have followed the due process, why then should Vulture stare at me and why are they after my Joy ?

The stare at me with a face not as the star but in the sky ,

Gadded like ants on honey ,

they are pulling me from the top and trying to tear a shirt that took me years of hard work to create.

Coming in hast,the mach me on the head ,

quickly they go back to the sky.

He is very Slow  to  anger

is what the wispier,
so i guess I’ve waited too long
now my Heart is activated .

With a broken heart i will cry out an ocean

  and from my mouth a voice as the wing shall merges forth.
So no ship or bolt,

no rock or mountain or bird will stand

,but down many fits below the Vultures will be taken

And there comes my victory.

[shirt in this text means –reputation,business,respect,value.
 Vulture in this text means – Enemy ]

This note was written on behalf of my very close friend (i will not say his name) who is passing through very difficult challenges at the moment.

 Good friend i just want to let you know i believe you and i know what you can do and also i want to let you know that “no one will ever climb the ladder of success and breakthrough without going through Hail : See it as your share to higher heights,smile its your world.
Much love from a  Friend, Okwuonu Obinna G.

Honey Friends

HONEY FRIEND

Too many a friend i have

Few a friend are real

The all come with similar smiles

Yet different motives

Just as an egg will fall and scatter

Fake friends will run and spread apart

Yet only in times of trouble :you will never see them

Living you to break the rock alone

When the rock has been broken and its treasures found

Here the come to share your swath

Just as an ant will go after sugar

The will come after you

I call them HONEY FRIENDS

The are honey friends

When you start a project

Because you want to move forward

The will laugh at you and say you are confuse

The have forgotten “Big things Start small

And when it grows Big

they will say i told you

I knew it will work.

In all these,some will always be by you

In times of trouble,shame,depression,want, and even death

Yet may be one out of a thousand

Two out of two thousand

Three out of three thousand

Just few a Friend.

These are the good friends,you and i need

because the will encourage you and i

The will say to us “You can do it my friend

the will say to us “No mountain is to Big that you cant climb

When you are in want or need

The will say .come and take.

The are Friends indeed .

But in all these,We should love all,we never know who the true friend is.

I Will See You After The War.

                                      I WILL SEE YOU AFTER THE WAR by Okwuonu Obinna Godfrey

I Can do it,i will do it

Thats the voice of a Hero

The voice that comes from the inside that pules the body to action.

The voice of a Hero,A Brave man “masman” is his name

 The man who never let fear take his position.

I will go to the battle field and i will return in hurry to embrace you my beloved.

As long as the Apple tree in the front compound Lives

There is hope my beloved and wife.

No matter how long the battle may last

See it as thou am living in it (The apple tree)

for i am gone to save our country,my country

So as never to be a slave to our enemy .

The intruders of our Land

So masman said

I  will beat my chest hard and boost my strength

while i run towards our enemy (intruders) of our land with my men

One,two,three I’ll get them down in numbers

Yet my eyes searches for the Captain

but never lives the sight of the nearest sword.

because i will love to see you again and hold your nu-born child in my arms

And if you should put to bed a baby boy before am back

He should be called “Great”

For He will grow to lead his Time

Brave and fearless

Then after each day of battle

if i should survive

I will walk to my carve tent

having you in memory

looking to the Sky,and Moon,and Stars

and i will Kiss the Air

and wait for the next battle of another day.

but if i Should die ,i bet the apple tree will dry off.

Good Bye my beloved “I’ll see you after the war

The battle lasted for three years ,masman fought very well,he was even marked “the man of the field,he killed more than two thousand men(soldiers) until the last day,Masman and five men where left

The battle had just ended ,smiles on every face and at that moment masman was just happy he will soon see his beloved . Ban!ban!ban! was the last sound Masman heard. masman Died

Two days later the Apple Tree dried Up(by Okwuonu obinna Godfrey)Masmans Enemy

I WILL NEVER STOP

I WILL NEVER STOP
Oh! How much i love you
despite all you do to me
why do you stab me in the back, why?
You see me as an enemy
but i see you as a friend
Man or Animal we all carry blood in the vain.
You say my days are numbered
but i pray you’ll Live long
Imagewhat eals can i do ?…
But to wish you Good! (Silence)
Oh! I just want you to know.
Hmmmm!(Took a deep breath )
Oh! How much i love you
I will never stop.
By okwuonu obinna .G