Love is dying fate is defying.

Love is dying Faith’s defying:

She has many lovely looks,

Such looks only Queen’s Beuty could.

She told him stories to delight his ears,

She showered him Favour to allure his eyes,

To win his heart; she touched him here and there,

Touches so soft still conquer chastity.

Alas! He killed all the fantasy she had on his head,

He rose and ray away, ah fool forward.

Night sweet

Night sweet:

Her lips against mine how often she joined,

Between each kiss her oaths of true love swearing, 

How many tales to please me she coined.

‘Good night, good rest’,

She bade good night that kept my rest away.

‘Farewell, See you again tomorrow’,

And she left me again in sorrow. 

Her cloudy looks will calm the night,

Thereupon, she dissembled her delight.

Poor Danmande must live alone,

Other help for me, I see that there is none.

The last line.

...Sometimes I wish my world could be *rearranged,* at least from the way it was *prearranged.* 

Sometimes I think of writing a *Letter,* just to change my life for the *better.* 

Sometimes I wish I was never *here,* and that I was never *there,* 

Sometimes I wish I had long *left,* before nemesis cought up with my long *theft.* 

Sometimes my feeling is *jinxed,* and my emotion is *mixed.*

Sometimes I wish I had another *chance,* Sometimes I hope for a second *chance.* 

Sometimes I wish I had never *loved,* Sometimes I wanted to be always *loved.* 

Sometimes my life could as sweet as *Honey,* until I think about the end of my *Journey!*

Sometimes I wish there could be a someone who is a *treasure* that must be *treasured!*

 Who will always be around in time of *Leisure* and *Presure!* A wonderful person , I will be damn *Sure!*

The irony of life.

Sometimes we see things that aren’t meant to be *seen,*

Sometimes things aren’t always as they *seem.*

Sometimes we need someone to call our *own,*

Especially when we’re all *alone.*

Sometimes people just can’t *understand,*

Why things get out of *hand.*

Sometimes life just isn’t *fair,*

Especially when people justdon’t *care.*

And sometimes it's hard to *say,*

Why things have to be this *way.*

Sometimes it’s all you can do to get *by,*

Especially when dreams continue to just *die.*

Sometimes it’s nice to sit in the *rain,*

Just to relieve the *pain.*

And when we’ve had a really bad *day,*

Sometimes we just want to walk *away.*

Sometimes the hardest thing and the right thing are the *same,*

Sometimes we simply haveto let go of the *Fame.*

And sometimes when people get *hurt,*

Even the strongest ones may need *comfort.*

Fight for your love.

                     Mande’s Memo:

Lovely, fresh and cloudy evening:
You looks as none could look but Beuty’s queen.

Your red rounded lips liking at each other;
Your wide white eyes staring at raindrops,
Only could by a queen.

Oh my ardent love;
I’ve lost you once,
Wasn’t the pains worse enough;
To loose you again.?

All I need is your love;
Your love is worth enough;
To Fight for and to Die for;
To loose you and die again.

Oh most potential love;
You got a smile;
Only heaven can make such a smile,
I pray to God everyday;
To keep you that smile,
Forever and ever smile.

God bless the broken road.

M

In the mid this year; words runs through my mouth, but I felt that I wasn’t fit enough to stand on opinions on my community issues, Jos North, Plateau state. I resigned and changed my mind. For that; I must spill out the beans through thick and thin.

It’s now the moment when by common consent we pause to become conscious of our community and to rejoice in it, to recall what our community done for each of us, and to ask ourselves what we can do for our community in return.

Gone are the days whereby community service and community development were path of our life, attitude, and hubby. Now the reverse is the case.

Years back we had good road system, and proper hygiene environment, the life was near perfect bliss; now those road system has turned to ponds and lakes. It’s our duty to fix those road not to wait for the government intervention.

Week earlier; a neighbor’s wife was in her labor at late hours, we tried to rushed to the hospital, but the city roads are completely submerged, traffic had came to standstill, we spent an hour and half due to the broken road with heavy rainfall. Alas! She lost the pregnancy. She’s still suffering from Fistula epidemic.


After a marathon journey down to my apartment. Someone, rushed to me, hurriedly, and stopped me. Trying to have some words with me at my discomfort, but I couldn't resist. Thought it was about the incident and our broken roads. It wasn’t. I was wrong.

It was a long story but what makes it unique will be told in brief.

'I've examined you entirely; personal life and human relationship', He said.
I was amazed with a deep shocked. Oh! Really? I replied.

Suddenly, he interjected the amusement with recommendations whose tidings I never planned for.
"After my examinations, I got to know that your  entire life is based on capitalism, I mean you're a capitalist", He added.

I was pissed off. I was about to roll up my sleeves and fight, but I resigned and changed my mind. Because I realized that every pool can do that, and I want to be above that.

I forced a fake smiles, and replied to him in a typical and diplomatic manner, 'of course yes, I'm a capitalist and profit is my motive'. Do you have a problem with that? I asked.

He stood rhetoric and walk away shamelessly, without uttering a single word, neither turning back to look at me.

This is to say we absolutely lacked the ‘the power of togetherness’ in jos north, as far as on one cannot share the feelings of anothers’ sadness, rather open a room for gossip. We Can’t go anywhere further as far as we can’t pause and think of how to develop our community.

Recently a speedy runner on the broken roads, lost control and hit two youngsters which leads them to their earlier graves. Had it been we fixed our broken roads this wouldn’t have happened.

This youngsters live might be a beneficial to the society and the country at large. Let’s do it together.

However; many cars were broken down on the broken roads, how strange those luxury cars belong to the big men of our our community whom had never thought of solving their problems.

For that I will like to call on the attention of the entire community of Jos North, plateau State; that this is the home of our making, no one can solve our problems better than us. Let’s make our community better again.

Remember; we have more that unite us than divide us, together everyone achieves more. Let’s forget the differences and do it together. God bless Jos North. God bless Plateau.

Bread of my routine.

Oh most potential love,
When you say you love,
I walk above the clouds.

You, the bread of my routines
I feels empty without you,
Every piece of you fills in so perfectly.

Your memory is a treasure,
You’re loved beyond words,
And missed beyond measure.

Now, absent of you,
Are abundant with you.

Meri Jaan. (Mrs Danmande)

A cloud she's 

Who lit in the darkness,

A softhearted she's 

Who springs in the wilderness,

A flower she's 

Who smells in the garden,

Her ardent eyes 

Glow and shine like a sun,

A Queen she's 

Who walks on a fiery desert wind,

An angelic person she's 

Who can changes the world,

with a smile.

The epitome of Beauty 

Lies on her smiles,

Above all.

Simple sweet she is.

Oh

Most potential love 

Vow, bond, nor space 

In the heart neither Stink, 

knot, nor confine.

when goodbye doesn't work You could lay your hands on my shoulder.

Noblest Ending.

Milk and help are all what she needed the most, but none is within my reach. I shouted, no one was there to hear my voice. I cried out loud and no one was there to see my tears.

I stood useless. I watched the life ebbed out of  her veins, heart stop beating, mouth wide open, patch tongue, blue eyes staring at nothing, purple skin, suddenly, the body becomes cold.

I watched the angels of death taking my beloved soul's high above. I stood helpless.

If life was a fair enough; ours'  should be for eternity. For; we never had a beginning, ours' start from ending.

I still can't forgive myself for her death, I was the cause, and the reason for her death. I remorsed and punished myself for my recklessness.

I poisoned a freshly served meat, never knew she was within. I did it purposely because of two stubborn rats that makes my life miserable. She falled into my trap, she ate instead of them, and died within my hands and my chest.

   *The ending of my cat and I, in my story.(When nothing last forever)*

Online Dates.

I dedicate this to all those who do online dating, those who in a relationship, single & broken-hearted.

It all started with a friend
request and it was
approved. Then it was the Hi, hello, good morning, goodnight…
Later the Hi(s) & Hello(s) lead to knowing
each other more, and the friendship became strong.

With time the friendly chats resulted into lovers chats. You caught feelings for each other online. You met and found each other so interesting.

You trusted them and gave in your whole heart, love and body. They gave you happiness you had never dreamt of. Time
came and you couldn't live without each other.

You could not afford spending a day without talking or chatting with each other. You got so addicted to one another. Then later on, insecurities set in.

You started feeling jealousy about them, constant fights, mistrusts, doubts, flirting, false accusations & suspicions came in, and many other strange acts.
You started seeing each other’s un-serious side and imperfections.

The relationship became a battlefield. You all dropped the communication; you started
hating each other and regretting why you fell in love with them, why you trusted them & why you were too blind to give in your heart to them.

You then became silent for some good time
waiting for them to contact you or to make a move. The waiting was in vain and you ended up being broken- hearted & used. You now hate love & you decided to live a single life.

That’s how many people’s relationships start & end. They start with too much love & high
expectations and they quickly end over small issues that can be resolved. Few people that stick with each other through thick and thin till the end.

Trow a fit at it.

Moment earlier, after a marathon journey down to my apartment. Someone, rushed to me, hurriedly, and stopped me. Trying to have some words with me at my discomfort, but I couldn't resist.

It was a long story but what makes it unique will be told in brief.

'I've examined you entirely; personal life and human relationship', He said.
I was amazed with a deep shocked. Oh! Really? I replied.

Suddenly, he interjected the amusement with a recommendations whose tidings I never planned for.
"After my examinations, I got to know that your  entire life is based on capitalism, I mean you're a capitalist", He added.

I was pissed off. I was about to roll up my sleeves and fight, but I resigned and changed my mind. Because I realized that every pool can do that, and I want to be above that.

I forced a fake smiles, and replied to him in a typical and diplomatic manner, 'of course yes, I'm a capitalist and profit is my motive'. Do you have a problem with that? I asked.

He nodded and walk away shamelessly, without uttering a single word, neither turning back to look at me.

NOTE: we don't trade authenticity for approval, and is not every silly things worth our anger. Always keep in mind that; no one has the right to your happiness. Say no to negative people and negative mind.

'Subordinate people detained possible minds. Stand on your feet and conquer your defeat'.-Sa_Danmande.