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Watching the guys play basketball was pretty amazing and appealing to the eye. I enjoyed every bit of the action as I got more and more engulfed into the game. It seemed as if everything, everyone, everywhere, there was always something new to learn, everything we did had a connection to life and the essence of living. As usual, Y'all know I'd always love to take photos of the ballers. So I got my phone out and took some photos. I watched as this guys battled for the ball from one end of the court (that's what they called it haha) to the other, to put the ball in the basket of the opponent. LIFE AS A BASKETBALL The aim of one team was to put the ball in the basket to score a point and it was the duty of the other team prevent. Look, take a look at life and all its challenges and take a look at one team trying to prevent the other from scoring. What do they have in common? They are both obstacles preventing one from achieving their goal. These guys were determined to score...

Figuratively speaking, sunset is the time in one's life which could be said to be the final period. The closing stages of a person or things life could also be referred to a one's sunset. A sunset for me is a time of the day when the bright and shining sun disappears beneath the western horizon.  MY PHOTO STORY So it was as always my usual day of total stress and no fun except sometimes when I am able to play football (soccer) which I enjoy doing so much. So sitting in front of the school hostel and reminiscing about moments I spent in the house as a young child won't so less problem like now where I have to read and pass exams "by force" and do an academic project that is not so fun so far,xd. Then this beautiful view came along and of course, I wouldn't resist freezing the view in a photograph and even me not having my mobile phone with me won't stop me.  Now guys, don't laugh to hard but I went after the beauty hehe. I began to follow...

Like cankerworms, They have eaten the womb of the nation, They promised happiness in various forms, At the end we are left with damnation, How then can youths fashion the future? Living here is a certain kind of torture. This is no place else but Nigeria, Where the motto says peace and unity, But division,negativity and tribalism is the main criteria, To eat, live and serve any office community, Fulani herdsmen are above the law and he knows why, The man who only keeps count of how many times we cry. Living in Nigeria alone is a way to die, Yet we walk by each other like we have nothing to say, But you must die as well as I, So why can't we fight for the same thing in every way? We got to face up our fears and look to ourselves, Only then does it make sense to pray and try to make amends. Green lands are for children to play, Tribalism our minds must wash away, Barren lands are for coffins to lay, Where all hopes has died away, I...

I love the White man, And his ways. No you can not change my mind! Know you can not turn my heart aback. I am BLACK ... I was born BLACK ... I will die BLACK ... But won't LIVE BLACK.                                                    Godwin Henry Osaigbovo PA  Shakespeare. #SPEAREPOETRY™ FOR ASH GREY MOVE... PA SHAKESPEARE FO. IMseries... grey blessings... ... .                     for the soul that craves wisdom findeth it. ..

The night comes with absolute darkness whilst the morning is illuminated with such brightness. This, I have experienced from the days I was but a kid And now I have grown to be a fine king. Still, I have not seen anyone crafty enough to justapose one for the other Even after deep studies and travels through lands of mystic and wonder. I have made haste while it is day Amidst life's hustle and bustle which are but mundane. I have seen, heard and have learnt a lot But life I am unable to call a slut. ENE The salient points to achieving a fulfilled life Does not rest on personal achievements neither on celestial strife An altruist they say; changes much with others Unlike the egoist whose pride makes him a stranger to his own mother. Godwin Henry Osaigbovo Pa Shakespeare For ENE ASHGREY PaShakespeareFo SPEAREPOETRY™ IMseries

The night comes with absolute darkness whilst the morning is illuminated with such brightness. This, I have experienced from the days I was but a kid And now I have grown to be a fine king. Still, I have not seen anyone crafty enough to justapose one for the other Even after deep studies and travels through lands of mystic and wonder. I have made haste while it is day Amidst life's hustle and bustle which are but mundane. I have seen, heard and have learnt a lot But life I am unable to call a slut. ENE The salient points to achieving a fulfilled life Does not rest on personal achievements neither on celestial strife An altruist they say; changes much with others Unlike the egoist whose pride makes him a stranger to his own mother. Godwin Henry Osaigbovo Pa Shakespeare For ENE ASHGREY PaShakespeareFo SPEAREPOETRY™ IMseries

When we finally met I tried to read your mind, Hoping to for once leave sad shows behind, All I got was shades of red, Nothing but darkness overhead, Different colors with many feelings, Maybe I can help you by leaving. From hate to love to trust to revenge, So intense you might hurt me in the end, I warned myself this was going to happen, Like the sound of one hand clapping, Your face disguises to hide thy true color, Hateful shady young rebellious lover. Sorry won't make up for not been there, My apologies won't describe how much I care, When your eyes turned red I looked away, As with your feelings I did play, Pretended you weren't there when I last saw your face, When you needed me most I left without a trace. How do I explain I did it all for you? I sacrificed my life please tell me what to do, Did it all to keep you safe, Watched you behind walls and let it chafe, I guess I will never be happy, Knowing you may never ...

When we finally met I tried to read your mind, Hoping to for once leave sad shows behind, All I got was shades of red, Nothing but darkness overhead, Different colors with many feelings, Maybe I can help you by leaving. From hate to love to trust to revenge, So intense you might hurt me in the end, I warned myself this was going to happen, Like the sound of one hand clapping, Your face disguises to hide thy true color, Hateful shady young rebellious lover. Sorry won't make up for not been there, My apologies won't describe how much I care, When your eyes turned red I looked away, As with your feelings I did play, Pretendee you weren't there when I last saw your face, When you needed me most I left without trace. How do I explain I did it all for you? I sacrificed my life please tell me what to do, Did it all to keep you safe, Watched you behind walls and let it chafe, I guess I will never be happy, Knowing you may never for...

Sweet like a honey drop, As loving as can be, A heart the size of an ocean, A soul filled with glee. You're not just a siren song, You're a lifelong symphony, Your rhythm moves me, To rise up, dance and sing. I'm glad you were born today, My beautiful birthday girl, You make my life stunning, And fill it with such joy. I have many friends, But there's one above the rest. That one is you, You are simply the best. It's a friend like you, In good times and bad, Who asks for nothing, Yet offers a hand. Wherever I go in life, There's only one thing to do, I must have you in my heart; " May your birthday be epic, May you never settle for less, May your special day be special, May you be blessed with the best. May your dreams never die, May your wishes come true, May your birthday be ageless, May you be born anew." As you grow up, may you find... Hope before despair, Passion before bo...

There is a swelling storm, What ensues shall for itself perform, I'm caught up in the middle of it all, Up the ladder and down the wall, And it takes control, A sort of besom that clears my soul. The person that I thought I was I shot her dead because, The girl I used to know, Will never stay content on the low, Or watch a young heart fail, Whenever storms assail.' Good thing there is a light To dwell in solemn shades of endless night. Even in the dark I feel its warmth, In my hands, and my heart, Why can't I hold on? When that greater dream had gone. It comes and goes in waves, It always does, it always does, We watch as our young hearts fade, Into the flood, into the flood, The freedom of falling, Whipped by the storm, screaming and calling. A feeling I thought was set in stone, I let them stray, I thought of myself alone, I let it slip through my fingers, Now every lasting effect of you lingers, I'm trying hard to let go Whether i...