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Wednesday 9 December 2015

TO ALL I SEE DURING 1967 CIVIL WAR

Looking quietly like my age
Will never get old to tell those
Stories I experience as I see
Things that are greater than
People that are coming after
Me.
To all I see during the civil war,
Is a war crime and the whole world
Watch in silent.

I ve seen a lot pain, when people die
Without medical attention and much
Death during the war.
Those tragedies leave much
Pain behind unsettled and even in
Thousands of years the injustice
Will live on in the minds of unborn descendant
To all I see during the civil war
Is a inhuman against fellow human
And the whole world watch in silent

Till the time I will choose my rest
I will write those injustice stories
That happened during the civil war
That had never see day light
With much pain my pen write freely
To all I read or heard about the civil war
Is a brutal killing against harmless
Woman and children and the whole
World watches in silent.

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Friday 27 November 2015

NOT NOW WILL ONE KEEP SILENT

Not now....
Birds hide their net in trees
Beast hide their head in caves
But for man, he chooses his home
Pointing out straight, like all is in
A straight road.
Not all hands that point straight
Know the right road.
Not now will one keep silent to
Injustice. Free Nnamdi Kanu

Most countries had fought there
In blood for years to liberate their
Right to freedom.
In his fight for freedom he choose
It with peace without blood shed
Just protest of peace.
Thousands have died in time,
Blind to their right to freedom.
This is twenty-first century, we are
Exposed to change and we know
Freedom is sweet
Not now will one keep silent to
Corruption. Free Nnamdi Kanu

More than three million souls seek
Freedom in peace before accepting
Their sacrifices of death
Not all that seek death with pain
Die for others to live fulfilled
Not now will one keep silent to
Inhuman act against human
Free Nnamdi Kanu.

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Friday 20 November 2015

MORE THAN THREE MILLION SOULS

Have you ever lost someone
So dear to you?
Have you ever heard million
Cry from the children that lost
Their mother or listen to the
Sound of nature when it cry?
More than three million souls
Cries in my ears

Sometime in July 1967
Cloud seized to cover,
Sun seized to shine and
Moon seized to light our night
I cried and cried but nothing
Happened.
Just for aims of power
I lay in my own blood
Losing life like it never counts
More than three million souls
Were lost in my arms

Much had happened in time
And UN, OAU and Amnesty international
Watchs on with eyes opened in years
As a child I have cried and I have lost
Tears in things I cried for
More than three million souls call
For freedom in my eyes as I watch

Just close your eyes and open it
See a lot of life going off in dust
Let rain that fall upon me, turn
To peace to wet all the worries
I see now
I stand for peace to gain which I have
Lost in years.
Freedom I see in my tears as I cry
I can't run away anymore
More than three million souls long from
Dust for freedom.

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All Rights Reserved (c) Uzochukwu Bright Nsiegbe. 20. Nov. 2015.

Wednesday 18 November 2015

ALL IN HER FACE

Maybe all has gone too
Fast in time, in those time
I was held in chain as a
Slave in the plantation,
Planting growth in all the
Earth to feed in the masters
Field.
All in her face time fly and
The earth is feed but my strives
Had gone into a forgotten

Maybe all has gone blind to
The winds, as those time I was
Force to fight in saving the world
Making life worth living for all
I fought with all I got
All in her face time fly and the hero's
Were called, marking them in time
As immortal to their glory but I was
Forgotten

Maybe all has gone blank in
The secret records the archeologist
Find my strives in, as those time
I was with the world leaders building
The earth for human habitation.
All in her face time fly and the world
Left me out against all.

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Monday 16 November 2015

OUR LIFE ARE NUMBERED

Blow to the rage that cross
Nature, lost dream but grow
In hope to immortality
Sometimes its like a rolling
Pillar of fact and unconditional
Occurrences that makes us human
To the journey unknown.
Every sun rises, our mortal body
Moves into aging as the day drops
strength in us.

Holding on to life and make impact
Before dying, believing one day life
Will give up in our mortal body
Cold gets colder in speaking out our
Mortal inheritance
Each day, I notice I'm still under the sky
And sun shining on my deeds. That smile
Right on my dreams.
Knowing it will fall on my feet before I die
When air will be measured with pin to me
Leaving no faith of surviving to my body

Death, I know will feed on my body but
He can't feed good deeds I made in life
One day I'm going to die.
Hmmmm... Me, son of Zion.
Prince to a royal hood, husband to the
Daughters of Eve, great son of Adam
It's like to live and no die.
Oh my parent, my wife, my children,
My siblings and my country.
Is like to choose another Holy day to
Be reborn and live to no die

Tears can't stop destiny and its destiny
To die in a choosing time
No power can stop death.
Yes, I may let go life for death as his
Time when I have fulfilled my assignment
In life. I believe I will live again when my
Deeds will be history to die no more
Beasts die, and man die.
All who walk on the earth die but the true
Hero never dies.
In memory he will live forever.

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All Rights Reserved (C) Uzochukwu Bright Nsiegbe. 16. Nov. 2015

Saturday 14 November 2015

WE HAVE BEEN HERE

Not in those thousands of
Years the Westerns calendar
Counts or to the count Greeks
Counts their days
All to the sun that raise to the
Half of a yellow sun we choose
Our four market days,
Our existence had marked us
Back in centuries before explorers
Ever notice our sea sour
WE HAVE BEEN HERE.

Not in those tricks to rule
We see now
Before ruling become headway
Our kings serves his people
Ruling like self god to the way
Of gods
To chi abiama we all call to and
To kings we listening to
WE HAVE BEEN HERE

In those time we rules in councils
Order but now civilization has come
And many holds time in space to
Their existence in their ancestors
To all we see now
We have been here crafting  our
Artifact in our kinds to show we have
been long in existing here before time
Starts counting.
WE HAVE BEEN HERE.

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All Rights Reserved (C) Uzochukwu Bright Nsiegbe 14. Nov. 2015

Friday 13 November 2015

FAMILY TREE

Why do we compare our
Source to trace our roots
Names we bear in the family
Doesn't matter but the odd
Things we do to hold the family
Name to existence, chooses the
Meaning in us.
Not the kinship order that is great
But the rules of life we live made
Us powerful.

Once family name is tag to power
It existence lay to survive the pin
Of enemy around.
The fact that we are all rooted in
History makes us feel more secure
What if our family tree are more like
Birds twitting endlessly to ages
The truth is that we are all related
To a greater source in one big family
Is just a question of how far back can
We trace our family tree
Deep down in all of us we share one
Blood avenue
To a close trace we are all a royal
Blood and line of strong powerful
Being on earth.

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All Rights Reserved (C) Uzochukwu Bright Nsiegbe 15.NOV.2015

Wednesday 11 November 2015

I STILL REMEMBER

Catch me now baby,
I do remember all the
Rhythm of what we share
Those wet kisses you never
Denied me.
I still remember

Remembering all the memories
Of what I never thought will
Happen as I miss u
I still do remember you like
It was yesterday you left me
I still remember

Like I will never miss you,
I let you go till you cover your
Face with those hands I do kiss
I remember you as I remembered
Roses.
I still remember

All Rights Reserved (C) 10.Nov.2915. Uzochukwu Bright Nsiegbe.

OLDER LOVE I DESIRE

Sitting back to much,
Save my heart from
Those things that runs
My age so fast.
Older love I desire

Ranking each thought I
Had once that become
Wave to the dust I will
Return to.
Loving much like I never
Love before and much of
It will I wait to see in my
Older days
Older love I desire

Rolling out thoughts of
Hurt that aches my heart
Holds happiness afar to
Those things I never seen
In love at my younger days
Older love I desire

Ranging upward as it begins
With fragile touch but strong
In believing older age has gotten
Into me
As I'm ending much of my interest
To those things my younger age
Never offered me, those things
I gain in free to older age
Older love I desire

In what I so desire,
Renaming the act to a combact
I feel in choosing the right love
In that all I so desire, my older
Age in one endinging love that
Will hold my pain above my head.
Older love I desire.

All Rights Reserved (c) Uzochukwu Bright Nsiegbe. 11.Nov.2015.

Tuesday 10 November 2015

RIVER NIGER AND BENUE

Darkened out in black river
Of Benue are made clear in
Line to Niger river.
Sailing smoothly into the line
It current held,This denied the
Ancient view of her beauty.
Down down, Mungo Park sails
Along her hidden glory.

Waving among those tales that
Never see day light, which no
Man has never unveiled
Lays many facts to her long
Attraction to explore.
Down down, Mungo Park sails
Along to explore her wonders

Traveling to the interior side
Her glory reaches in tone
With Benue river, reaching her turns
Her beauty to tourist attraction
Down down, Mungo Park sails
Along to unveil her beauty

Niger, I see and Benue I sight far
To each flow I search to unveil
Those tales Mungo Park never
Let out to see day light.
Mounting from the top hill of
Mount-pathy her I see lining so
Beautiful to the nature bliss.
Now I know my sailing will stop
For a while till I see other view
Many never saw.
Down down, Mungo Park sails
Along to no other destinations
For his find.

All Rights Reserved (C) Uzochukwu Bright Nsiegbe. Nov.10. 2015.

Friday 6 November 2015

DEATH

Death, that I know strikes
The heart of many,
Strikes like the sound of
Thunder in anger.
Lightens all the doom,
You fear
For like an angry lion he
Raids the heart of his victims
Before devouring.

Death had it much in line.
"Too proud" Like he had dominion
Over life but it doesn't have
Dominion over the deeds of a man.

Death, I know makes man fear
And die like coward to his good deeds
Though, his thunder strikes I will await
Strongly and to his roar like lion I will
Fear not.
For I have dominion over my good deeds
To make me immortal to time
Like a King will I sit and give up to
Ghost and live indefinite in my deeds

All Rights Reserved. (C). Uzochukwu Bright Nsiegbe. Nov. 6. 2015

Thursday 5 November 2015

IF YOU SEE MAMI WATER

How long can a sacrifice
Make a stone in the heart
Wishing blindly to the fiction
Of beauty that holds love in
All the woman I see
Loving more like I've never see
Beauty before
Just like I see a river goddess.
If you see mami-water
Never never run away

How long can an affection
Make a love in the heart
Wishing lustfully to the color
Of beauty that makes interest
In the heart of a woman I see
Loving more like I've never see
Beauty before
Just like I see a river goddess
If you see mami-water
Never never run away

All Rights Reserved. (C) Uzochukwu Bright Nsiegbe. Nov.6. 2015

SEXUALITY

Road are never too long
For one's home
Short ways are made to
The by cut her distances
For all roots home is attained
Sexuality, this I know reaches
The gasp between lovers to
Romance along till every
Touch counts.

Playing hide and seek
For ages has hold every
Child at home to puzzle
Along till time flies away
Sexuality, this I know reaches
The gasp between lovers to see
Along till every passion counts

Race is a game of speed
Which line the runners to
A point of competition to
Race and win
Sexuality, this I know reaches
The gasp between lovers to get
Along till every climax counts

All Rights Reserved. (C) Uzochukwu Bright Nsiegbe. Nov. 6. 2015.

FREEDOM AT LAST

Pointing out freedom
Like a far sun in the sky
Raid much that I had
Dreamed for.
To the peace I find within
Freedom at last as I
Went off the raid.

Pointing out freedom
Like one in chain
Held me long to the
Line of days I have ahead
Freedom at last as I
Went off the chain

Pointing out freedom
Like it will never come
Fade out the hope I had
To call myself a free man
Freedom at last as I
Went off my way like a bird

All Rights Reserved. (C) Uzochukwu Bright Nsiegbe. Nov. 5 . 2015

CAN I JUST BE GOOD ENOUGH?

I give you all of me
Still not enough to
make you happy

I give you everything
You still measure it up
Like I'm walking a thousand
Miles to get close
You still don't look closer

I work hard to make you
Smile still you don't even
Care to know
I might not be there to pay
Your bills but I still wish
I could pay them.

What do you want of me?
Jump rules and be you?
What else can I do to be
Man enough for you?

Dear, I just want you to see
In me the love that's good
Enough.
I may ve not be there to show
You all the love I have for you
But I do wish you in me to see
How I love you.

All Rights Reserved. (C) Uzochukwu Bright Nsiegbe. Nov. 5 .2015

BEAUTIFUL

Beauty is in the heart alone
Not to those that search in
The faces of the maidens
Beauty is in the heart that
See beyond the face they
View but to the heart that
Care.
That's what i called beautiful.
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MOTHER NATURE I LEAN UNTO

For much have long existed before
The being that inhabit the whole earth
Thousands of reformation to much
Unexpected being and creation that
Fly away with time in reforming a new
Earth.
Many unimaginary things have happened
Before now.
In that thousands outrageous reform
Much had come into existences.
Man, beast and other unseen being
Had truly hold existence to one source.
Today, all have unknowingly appear to
Be in existence from nothing but to the
Mother nature all came to be
Yesterday came with pain and death,
Taking out those nothing we never
Imagine will be in tomorrow as hope
Live in view of things we never
Experience before.
Whether in death to dust as we will
Be reform to better in thousands of
Years and come to live again
Or in life to see what our deeds had
Acquired to remain immortal to earth
To all if may come, mother nature I
Lean unto for unto her season shows
Over the earth and unto season life
Come to reform to greater living.

All Rights Reserved. (C) Uzochukwu Bright Nsiegbe. Nov.5.2015.

MY LITTLE ONE

Have you heard the sound
Of a new born?
To every cry I watch the anew
Born grow, this is what I felt inside
As I watch your arrival.
Thousands of blast have I freely
Out-let for your coming
Many of my dreams have I
Choose to call awake in you
Much of my pears have let- go
This strength away in pleasure
Of their lost but I choose to ensoil
You in her to grow.
Down to the rejection I had within
Myself to deny your existence, I
Found love in you more
To that love I know you will find
In my family if I lost out in time
Silently, we await you in every
Woman I come across with
But now I finally got you in rose
To her I know you belong and to
Me is your source.

All Rights Reserved (c) Uzochukwu Bright Nsiegbe. Nov. 5 .2015

Tuesday 3 November 2015

CASTING MY BODY WITH DUST

Worring about those things man
Live for are things we all die for
And mainly they are things our
Heart akins after.
I ve seen things many seek in the
Hands of nobody with young mind
He play ahead with things thousand
Had die for in time past
Rings like all had happened before
Just like all is coming back to us
Against our odds
Timing all odds against those things
We all desire,
Shows nothing in our minds as we
Die away and our choices lay unsatisfied
Look deeply into the dust, in those clay
And soil we find sources of re-continuity
Lay the remains of thousands agitating
Ancestor. To their bones we build pillars
Of our houses,
They are dust and their pain die along
Side with them thousands of year ago
But the taste of their desire still live with
Us in our houses as we build in them
Time will never stop ticking against
Those things their die for
As all our body are stained with dust
That speedy their chance to reincarnate
In us again as a living being.

All Rights Reserved. (C) Uzochukwu Bright Nsiegbe. Nov.3. 2015

Monday 2 November 2015

OSUN

Opening eyes to many sources
That really shows the value
Of being called among the
High being that live in form
Of a flowing river.
Osun they drink, Osun they bath
Her glance they know before they
Start seeing other goddess

Opening eyes to many sources
That never called one supernatural
Being to that undefined act of
Choosing between man and god
Osun they see, Osun they know
Her beauty they know before
Many start visiting other gods

Opening eyes to many sources
That hold back against tradition
To believe the real source
Choose right to tradition, has
Man's natural believe.
Osun they serve, Osun they apriased
Her riches they know before many
Start visiting for her riches.

Written by:
                  Uzochukwu Bright Nsiegbe

Copyrights 2/11/2015.

FEAR.

In the mist of darkness
Vision I see clear
Becoming view as it value
Lays in the brightness.
Much of things I see around as
Simple as a plain paper are more
Heavier than what I thought
Within myself I'm scared
Scared of things that cost life
Shed of blood and other things
That leave man deformed.
Fear of falling, fear of climbing
And fear of exploring new things
To those things I can't oughtered
The nightmares I had that held back
My breakthrough.
I've been so scared of death, seeing
One lifeless without hope of living
Again, watching his body rotten to
Dust.
Nothing is more scaring like falling
Out from family's love to the love
You choose outside.
Holding such desire easily shoot
You out for enemies to devour
To all I fear, love is the most I fear
Because it live to hurt ones soul forever.

Written by :
                      Uzochukwu Bright Nsiegbe.

Wednesday 28 October 2015

AFRICAN WILDLIFE

African wildlife,
That's the wild I knew
Before I saw other wildlife
Thou said I live like beast
That's has bread.

African wildlife,
That's the wild I knew
Before I saw other things
That made me strong
Thou said I look like monkey
That has shaping my feeling
Against racist

African wildlife,
That's the wild I knew
Before I saw other explorer
That saw the wonders in her
Thou said I lack knowledge
That has opened my eyes
To see the wild feed us all
In the whole world.

Written by: Uzochukwu Bright Nsiegbe.

AFRICAN STOLEN PLAY.

Much people have seen
The much in things I play with
Those dust I gathered and pour
Over myself and steps I dance
To the beat of life.
They ve seen all these and still
Held back the truth of myself
From me.

Many archaeologists have unveil
The much in things I play with
Those dust I gathered and cry
Over them as much I loved had
Gone beneath and sounds I made
To the pain I cried for.
They ve seen all fact and still
Held back the stories of myself
From me.

Many white missionaries have pictured
The much in me as I play with
Those dust I gathered and called gods
Over the mysteries I see that have
Gone silent as I pleased the ancestor
To the fact it appeased.
They ve seen all mysterious bliss
And still held back the faith of my
Father's from me.

Saturday 17 October 2015

EGEDEGE OF AFRICA

Rocking with divine
supremecy of gods
Choose right to thé source
Of who we are.
Playing soft to thé dance
That alims thé nature earth
Queen Theresa Onuorah
Egedege of Unubi.
Earth apraise your tone of
Beauty, to those souls your
Music awake to their source

Rocking with divine
Supremecy of gods
Hold right to man's héritage
In thé race of black your music
Called back.
As all fly away with thé wave of
Exposure.
Letting most culture value dance
Dust away in time, you held back
It source alive in your music

Rocking with divine
Supremecy of gods
Reach right to thé beat of Ogene
I heard afar from thé Ofor Unubi
Board you right to tome of life
As your dance reach for my soul
Pleasing it in terms to thé terms
My ancesstors heard that awake
Millions as you sings in tome to
Thé béat of egedege.
Egedege of Africa many called but
I called it Egedege of Unubi.

NWA ADA UNUBI

Come with me to Unubi
My friend
To my homeland and see.
From thé top of Anambra
Set her héritage to thé source
Of true damels

Thou has ravished strength in
Riches, my friend.
Thou has ravished time running
After thé daughters of unknow in
Thé strange lands

Come with me to Unubi Okweagu
My friend
Leave this strange land and come
With me to see her daughters in
Colours
From différent lands they come
To seek her beauty
How fair is thy love, how sweet is
Thy love to wine nwa ada
Thy ointment smell more like roses
Thy lips and thy beauty, my friend
Can't hold back again.

Hold him just once and tommorow
Hé will côme to marry you
Hé Saïd you sweet him like honeycomb
Marry him cause you are more precious
Than i to him.
Nwa ada you are beautiful and i know

Wednesday 14 October 2015

EKEOMA MY LOVE

Ekeoma, though I ve called
you a village girl, for
all I saw before
Was not visible till
I meet with your sweet
Mind.
Ekeoma my love where
Can i find you my darling
I ve searched round the
Globe for you.
Not knowing you are
Not from the world I came
To search
In dream I saw you again
And you told me you had
Lived before my existence
Ekeoma so you were only
Coexisting in my head till
I found your portraits in
The collection of pictures
From 60's.
Now I ve made fell inlove
To the natural things I never
Found in our 21st century maidens
You I love Ekeoma.
Wish I could bend the time to be
With you my love.

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