Sitting here reminiscing
I see the day I first left a comment
I hear the reply how it first felt
I see the day I first said Hello
I hear the Hi what it really meant
I see the day you first called by name
I hear the anonymity how I first erred
I see the day when we first talked
I hear the acquaintance how we wasn't bare
I see the day we drift into long chat
I feel the dreams how it will never end
I see the day we talked into hours
I see the day we laughed into the night
I see the day we slept off conversing
I'd rather you slpet off, im only nocturnal
I hear the wake up calls
The entourage, while you're to work every morning
Reminiscing, I see the shops that sold those chat cards
I realise how the long hours were never good enough
I realise how the songs were steady, the mood was right
I see how perfect it all was, never been better
I see how I made the rush forward. couldn't wait.
But then a sudden drift, away from all it was.
I dare not say I dont remember how it felt
Yet I need not mention for the better days
And yet again, it seem so good to be back again
For people who fall and rise have the firmest grip
I see how the fall don't matter anymore.
I realise how it could be better of from what it first was
I have seen what its going be if you would let it be
Its all been within a phase, a season, a quarter
And now while another quarter seem to begin with you
The best that would happen is the us that first was
Will you look forward and see what it is?
Remember the catch phrase, be happy
Every new phase deserves a new rise
I see a time bright and shinning
I see the days we'll chill and settle down
Yeah we'll chill and go to the mall
Have the breakfasts in bed.
The showers wont end. the laughs wont die
The flowers will be alive, there will be a meaning
Its going be always, those seasons that fade
Reminiscing, I see what's yet to come.
Just chill and let it be that's yet to come
And yeah need less to say. Happy Anniversary!
Wednesday, 17 February 2010
Sunday, 24 January 2010
Memoirs of Betrayal
Big City, beautiful landscape
Your splendour of day amazes me
Your hoot at night attends to bliss
Your sky scrapping each moment long to see
I adore you, gave you a name
I treasure you, tend your gardens
A painting of you, graceful smile to behold
Big City, Oh what palette created you?
Big City, damn lights
I wake up early running to you
I strain my thigh, sprinting at you
Winter heats, I didn’t look back
Your polity, I didn’t see
Your conurbation full of Junkies
You desert me I need to say
Big, aha are you not the average city
Blind lights, concrete jungle
I’d rather you’re not the big I named you
I gave you all, you gave away
Ambience, facade, lost it all you
When just you neglected your own
Big city, oh what grandeur
You’re so lonely why the betrayer
(C) Kennisblegad 2010
Your splendour of day amazes me
Your hoot at night attends to bliss
Your sky scrapping each moment long to see
I adore you, gave you a name
I treasure you, tend your gardens
A painting of you, graceful smile to behold
Big City, Oh what palette created you?
Big City, damn lights
I wake up early running to you
I strain my thigh, sprinting at you
Winter heats, I didn’t look back
Your polity, I didn’t see
Your conurbation full of Junkies
You desert me I need to say
Big, aha are you not the average city
Blind lights, concrete jungle
I’d rather you’re not the big I named you
I gave you all, you gave away
Ambience, facade, lost it all you
When just you neglected your own
Big city, oh what grandeur
You’re so lonely why the betrayer
(C) Kennisblegad 2010
Friday, 1 January 2010
Alas the underwear detonator: Image of a Nigerian Youth
Deliberate handling of the ball in soccer is an offence which is culpable by regulations and standards. Handling it, like Henry did near the end of France’s World Cup qualifying match with Ireland, before passing to Gallas to score makes it blames aggravating.
Surmised circumstances that can be imaginatively contextualised includes Henry’s coaches supposedly had encouraged cheating which holds quite not possible a proof. Culture may mitigate blameworthiness; unfortunately 82% of French people dislike how France qualified, given cheating is not typical of French culture as well as not typical of Henry’s career as a footballer.
Should FIFA have rigged to put a big name country on the world cup qualifier list, by putting a referee with history on a crucial match to decide the next world cup qualifying team, blame would be mitigated of Henry, but be of FIFA’s.
The culprit consolation, only after he had celebrated the goal sounds rather hypocritical to many and worse still, a subsequent pass of the buck to the referee. Now, who is to blame, perhaps there still exists a regulation body that should appoint competent personnel over any critical match and subsequent comply or explain standards should rule whenever the personnel fails to comply his duties.
An exceptional case of a Nigerian youth which is in no way similar but entirely explains how failures of a board would entirely announce culpability of a region, group or sect of people is the imminent case of terrorism by Umar Farouk Abdulmutallab in his bid to detonate a bomb on a flight to Detroit, U.S.
Culpability in Umar Farouk’s random act is not of culture. There has been nothing of such in existence of history in Nigeria as a nation or of a Nigerian as an individual. Perhaps blame would stem from religious strife formerly carried out in the northern part of the nation, however, it might mitigate blame to say that violence were never abrupt, as to bombing of innocent people without basis. It was a war between fanatics and violence was only perpetrated when a rival fails to acknowledge the existence of another religion, for example Muslims would ask if you were a Christian and you oppose Islam before they carried out their deadly acts, although that in itself is outlandish.
If that does not satisfy, as 82% of French people dislike the manner in which France qualified for the world cup, only 6 days after the news of the devilish act, it is not surprising to see over 56, 000 Nigerian youths on a social web group page all singing one song, “We Condemn Umar Farouk Abdulmutallab's Action: Nigerians are NOT Terrorists “. Suffice it to say that culture mitigates, Nigerians are not and have never been known for terrorism.
To further stress how culture does not impose a threat, the Father of the so-called culprit had earlier informed the American embassy in Nigeria of the suspect’s idiosyncrasy, perhaps the quirk is a disturbed eccentric individual. Similarly, President Obama admits system failure and considers it unacceptable for a warning since November not to have placed the alleged on a no-fly list. It is imperative to note that this is enough indication that the failures of a body that is aimed at solving and preventing crimes and terrorism could do well to tarnish the image of the happiest people on earth and quite often too as others have always done.
While I rest my rest my fingers from this keyboard, I won’t fail to but mention that Nigerians are fun and peace loving people. Our social vices do not in any way define us and of course terrorism is not and never will be one of those things we would condone.
(C) Kennisblegad 2010
Friday, 25 September 2009
fletch for ur stench
Your life is nonreturnable
Make it unforgettable
Christ is indispensable
Why stay incompatible
Whole world is despicable
Only him is dependable
His love is indescribable
Make his death recountable
Your life is just a stretch
Make him your homestretch
When your just a wretch
You need you a fetch
So stay off that bench
That makes your fire quench
He'll pry out your stench
His blood is that Fletch
Christ's the only light
The reason for no freight
Devil will take you to heights
But can't make you alright
When sin holds you tight
You can't escape by might
Christ will hold u upright
Make him your foresight
Just after your night
He can make things right
(C) Kennisblegad 2009
Make it unforgettable
Christ is indispensable
Why stay incompatible
Whole world is despicable
Only him is dependable
His love is indescribable
Make his death recountable
Your life is just a stretch
Make him your homestretch
When your just a wretch
You need you a fetch
So stay off that bench
That makes your fire quench
He'll pry out your stench
His blood is that Fletch
Christ's the only light
The reason for no freight
Devil will take you to heights
But can't make you alright
When sin holds you tight
You can't escape by might
Christ will hold u upright
Make him your foresight
Just after your night
He can make things right
(C) Kennisblegad 2009
Friday, 4 September 2009
im a go getta
I'm a go getta
I stay up the ladder
when the snow weather
I freeze in my leather
when its all brutal
I'm trying to get better
Like the third Carter
No pain no gain
shame bequeaths fame
Ridicules fiddles-in Miracles
I'm a focused bastard
Don't care what all think
I grin and bear it
The best cardinal
Is what I'm all being
I'm brawn for the league
So don't detest please
'cause I can't perceive
Where's your origin
A piece of foreplay
Is best you trying to be
I'm the freshest framer
Exhaust Alcatraz
A brave shooting guard
Like Kobe Bryant
And no I can't stop
Yeah hell freezes over
I fit in the scuffle
I shield like cager
Until heaven forbids
I'm going to make a legend
I'm a go getta
No I'm no quitter.
(C) Kennisblegad 2009
I stay up the ladder
when the snow weather
I freeze in my leather
when its all brutal
I'm trying to get better
Like the third Carter
No pain no gain
shame bequeaths fame
Ridicules fiddles-in Miracles
I'm a focused bastard
Don't care what all think
I grin and bear it
The best cardinal
Is what I'm all being
I'm brawn for the league
So don't detest please
'cause I can't perceive
Where's your origin
A piece of foreplay
Is best you trying to be
I'm the freshest framer
Exhaust Alcatraz
A brave shooting guard
Like Kobe Bryant
And no I can't stop
Yeah hell freezes over
I fit in the scuffle
I shield like cager
Until heaven forbids
I'm going to make a legend
I'm a go getta
No I'm no quitter.
(C) Kennisblegad 2009
Wednesday, 19 December 2007
My Stint at my first job
Working in a Hospitality industry at the moment and it seemed appealing from the outward outlook at first but recently, it's been tedious for me. The challenges are in loads. I have to sacrifice my sleep and to say I hate waking up early is an understatement and I have to work on weekends (Sundays which is a church day), most important is smartness especially customer service, which is what I'm presently up to, but patience does it all for we live to grow, we grow to learn, we learn to sacrifice, we sacrifice to make life count....
I'm proud to be on the learning path and proud to be a Hilton team member.
I'm proud to be on the learning path and proud to be a Hilton team member.
Friday, 7 December 2007
what a world
What a World this is........
A complicated world!
A world tearing apart!
Most youths are subject to negative inclinations
Moral virtues are the most unpopular issues
Derogative news are versicles:
War, Rape, Drugs, Racial dicrimination, a list that won't end
Violence bequeaths the globe.
Leaders do preach peace,
they don't live peace.
They move every inch, clothed with guards
Also over-protective 'cos of the unsafe globe
Religious folks rant exaggerated homonyms
chants that swell up thier pockets
Abuses that causes chaos with other religions
Leaving no legacy for the followers of the so-called truth
Quarrelsome parents teaching kids how to love,
What does it amount to without living the same?
The poor are left helpless at street-sides
While all rush to accomplish daily routines
and be happier, though others sink deeper
A supposedly simple world ,
where songs end, memories fade,
valuables are forgotten, all things come to an end
A world that should be beautiful for simplicity
But taken so complicated, thus getting crazier
It's a world of agonies we live in
Yet we think we are happy
How foolish is mankind, not to understand Happiness?
Our thinking is but infinitesimal
Its a crazy world we live in!
(C) Kennisblegad 2007
A complicated world!
A world tearing apart!
Most youths are subject to negative inclinations
Moral virtues are the most unpopular issues
Derogative news are versicles:
War, Rape, Drugs, Racial dicrimination, a list that won't end
Violence bequeaths the globe.
Leaders do preach peace,
they don't live peace.
They move every inch, clothed with guards
Also over-protective 'cos of the unsafe globe
Religious folks rant exaggerated homonyms
chants that swell up thier pockets
Abuses that causes chaos with other religions
Leaving no legacy for the followers of the so-called truth
Quarrelsome parents teaching kids how to love,
What does it amount to without living the same?
The poor are left helpless at street-sides
While all rush to accomplish daily routines
and be happier, though others sink deeper
A supposedly simple world ,
where songs end, memories fade,
valuables are forgotten, all things come to an end
A world that should be beautiful for simplicity
But taken so complicated, thus getting crazier
It's a world of agonies we live in
Yet we think we are happy
How foolish is mankind, not to understand Happiness?
Our thinking is but infinitesimal
Its a crazy world we live in!
(C) Kennisblegad 2007
Tuesday, 1 May 2007
There's a link to success
Drive a nail aright
Hit it on the head
Strike with all your might
When the iron is Red
If u have work to do
Do it with a will
For those who reach the top
First must have climbed the hill
Looking at the top
Gazing at the sky
How can u get there
If u never try?
Though u may stumble at first
Please never be downcast
Try and try again
u will succeeed at last.
Hit it on the head
Strike with all your might
When the iron is Red
If u have work to do
Do it with a will
For those who reach the top
First must have climbed the hill
Looking at the top
Gazing at the sky
How can u get there
If u never try?
Though u may stumble at first
Please never be downcast
Try and try again
u will succeeed at last.
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