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Titanic Tale

Our life in the hand of the insurgence, we have heard of boko in some year ago.so stand you tall Africa, stand you cling Nigeria.they have made our Goodluck, badluck in the titan history of west africa.making our leaders emergence titular, of kolanut.we cry for the deaths of our beloved great future leaders, when death is busy screaming i want no more death. Haram thugs in the jungle with our girls, thrashing out tears from their eyes.therming the country in tempest swelter.now we have to do some thing but not with our force, not with our leaders but the question here is! With who.cause our negotiation have paid a price to our corruption. We only have necks to fight this anomic stars, but have no head to see.but with our inner quizzical soul we can win our fight with trust.
 
Egbe Chris

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From Our Birth To Our Death

As our birth starts or Someone comes into this world, It means that he or she will be a great player Towards what is available in our world Good or bad, That in-between period starts with our birth and Ends with the moment of our death... We come to be, but We end with not to be Because of what's going on around us... We suffer to death just to be, but We end not to be... Life stabs us with its sharp knife like An ugly killer anytime... We live in great emptiness From our emptiness until our inevitable death anytime... Everyone and everything are against us and May be we are against ourselves... Our whole life is not, but A great mirage we live it sourly... We want to be anytime, but We instead of that become not to be... ______________________________________________________________________
 
MOHAMMAD SKATI

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Death

Yes, It's death that is inevitable, but Are we ready for it? We got stuck with our lovely world With its permanent sufferings and endless pains... We love to stay here Regardless of our painful sufferings... We can not avoid death Even if we try anytime... We are not immortal anytime, but We think that will be here For ever and ever... Nothing is guaranteed at all, but We try hopelessly to be eternal... We are the weakest creatures on our earth and Our death is completely inevitable... _____________________________________________________________________
 
MOHAMMAD SKATI

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The Taste Of Death

Death is inevitable and Can not be escaped anytime, anywhere, and everywhere, but Some think something else... Immortality is impossible because That's the way with death... How does it taste? Painful or comfortable? As long as it is behind our questions, then our answers depend on what we hear or What we see... The dead people can not come back into Our world to tell us Simply because it is impossible... Those who are alive and Those who are around us can not figure out Anything new other than what they have read, Other than what they heard, or Other than what they have seen... Every person tells us differently Simply because that what he has or What she has... We read about death, We hear about it, and We see it anytime, anywhere, and everywhere, but How does it taste? Then Only those who pass away know it very well... It is totally inevitable... ______________________________________________________________________
 
MOHAMMAD SKATI

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