SAEFEXPERIENCE

Today I went to the market. I had barely spent ten minutes in the scorching sun when I started grumbling within me, "This Nigeria self; see as the sun day hot!", "I wish I was born somewhere but Africa!", "If only I had my car now, I wouldn't be under this pre-hell As I was walking and murmuring, I saw a young man about the same age as myself. He didn't seem bothered by the sun at all. I watched with keen interest as he pushed a wheelbarrow full of loads which I probably wouldn't have been able to move with only half the load in it. He was sweating profusely and the sun had darkened his skin color in a highly unpleasant manner. Apparently he didn't seem to care about it at all. The most important thing on his mind was the little wage he would earn from that task. Not long after, I saw 5 little children who were beggars on the street. They were sharing an almost empty plate of rice of which I myself in my least hungry state would not take anythi...

                        I cannot write today it's just not there, The lack of inspiration is a downer, I'll just sit and sip my beer. I write completely out of desperation, It's just one of those days, The lack of inspiration is my new motivation. My pen yearns to write Although the ink is dried up, Words are messing with my head this is just not right. I feel deep holes in my eyes, Conjuring an exceptional thought But the dried pen presents my demise.                                                                                saefhenryosas https://www.facebook.com/saefhenry/?ref=bookmarks

Everybody wants to be famous, but nobody wants to do the work. I live by that. You grind hard so you can play hard. At the end of the day, you put all the work in, and eventually it'll pay off. It could be in a year, it could be in 30 years. Eventually, your hard work will pay off.

         LOST IN HERSELF      "Woman behold thy sons.........        Her cloud covered with fear        As lids dripped drizzles of tears        Offering her blood to buy his ransom        She waved her lashes like flags of freedom        Freedom from torture        Freedom from hate        Freedom from creatures he came to liberate        She shuddered        "It is finished...........         Make a drainage for her tears         Before we be flooded         Chase her beyond the squares         Where is she headed?         Has she lost sanity?         A child of her virginity         Has s...

LOST IN HERSELF By Peter Benjamin Peter "Woman behold thy sons......... Her cloud covered with fear As lids dripped drizzles of tears Offering her blood to buy his ransom She waved her lashes like flags of freedom Freedom from torture Freedom from hate Freedom from creatures he came to liberate She shuddered "It is finished........... Make a drainage for her tears Before we be flooded Chase her beyond the squares Where is she headed? Has she lost sanity? A child of her virginity Has sorrow turned her elf? Has she lost herself? "He is alive.......... Show her a photo The nailed holes, a logo Trap him in a sketch Spare her the search Search of the tomb The ossuary and shelf Search of her womb So lost in herself                        - Peter Benjamin

THE PAIN OF A PHOTOGRAPHER I’ve got  issues with my sight, That first shot was too bright, Get your light just right, Will you take another shot please? This time snap a solo, Just ten more before you go, I’ll be creeping on the low, Holy shit! What the hell is this? Can’t believe am paying for this crap, My face appears like a bubble wrap, You better fix this Asap! Would you prefer I go on my knees? Alright I’ve had it with you Mr. Paul, My recompense is thanks; that’s all, You know my work is great; after all you gave me a call, So why you got to act like you got some queer disease? I’m tired of your passive aggression, You already paid for this session, Forgive my warmth expression, Relax, press on lets head to the top notch section.              saefhenryosas

You only live once, Live a good life, not one you'll end up regretting. Saef

Have known better. They were so different..." "Variety is the spice of life" "And from a thousand miles apart" "Absence makes the heart grow fonder I would rather be a little weird than boring.  Kingtunbo

I dug myself into a poetic hole and couldn't get out, so I dug deeper,dived into 10,000 emerald pools, my mind is a place I love to take shelter in,my pen makes me feel soft and safe,. Really wouldn't mind a tutorial on how to think less, I'll like to think you decipher, you should know I talk less and say more. And here the story goes..... At the bottom of the ocean, A tortoise approached me in his usual slow motion, He said; thou seek understanding of your origin, I concurred; it's the only lesson have been taught from a margin. You were born and raised in the heart of a thick black forest, Where happiness was profound but needs where sorest, Your father is 'doubt' and your mother 'knowledge' The only problem was they had a lot of brains but no polish. They had you and called you 'deep thoughts', Your mother remolded words and fixed your story, Your dad,churls,although his eyes were kind, Was always with you while you wrestled ...

NO NIGHT CITY  In the land of fade less day,  I hear the people walk by always,  A no night city where everyone feels everything,  From love to hate to truth to I don’t care.  No one eyes is ever truly closed,  Everyone hopes the money flows,  So everywhere is full of strife,  Sadly never heard of one who got rich working nine to five.  People of the world life is vanity,  Unnecessary stress is loss to humanity,  Don’t get mad its just how I feel,  May God bless our hustle still.                                                                                                                 saefhenryosas