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Refrain for peace

Muslims, Christians, Hindus, Buddhist and others
Battle over an ideology tagged by doctrines…
Killing one another; I can’t take it no more.
I am a soloist, singing hello o hell no…..
Please join me and refrain; hello o hell no.

Over the world, in your homes or neighbors
An invisible enemy; poverty and hunger,
Keeps winning as children are dying
I am a soloist, singing hello o hell no…..
Please join me and refrain; hello o hell no.

Parents are crying, yet you fight over doctrines
That were here in rock of ages before you were born.
And would still be, after you are gone
I am a soloist, singing hello o hell no…..
Please join me and refrain; hello o hell no.

Without life there will be no doctrine reader,
Yet for the doctrine, you rake and take lives;
When all doctrines have some common lines
I am a soloist, singing hello o hell no…..
Please join me and refrain; hello o hell no.

The world is older than you, the Creator sees
So practice that you preach, show love to one another,
Irrespective of denominations, cultures and traditions…
I am a soloist, singing hello o hell no…..
Please join me and refrain; hello o hell no.

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Onyeche Vincent Onyekachukwu

Drop a Rose

Drop a rose,
Onto my hands,
Let me behold
Pleasant scents.

If its fragrant
Is truly nice
Then you gain
My noble trust,

If it turns
Into two balls
Of red Apple,
Inside my eyes,

Then you gain
My attention,
A real love,
Forevermore.

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Onyeche Vincent Onyekachukwu

Chemistry

Strangers met in can
Their interactions
Waved with an Ocean
Lit by ignitions
Sparks in a motion.

Hello, hi began
Life is but carbons
And lo, an electron
Of hydrogen ions
In their connections,

Spinning like a fan
Thin tiny as atoms,
Chemical dimension
Wired into portion
Heart beating emotions.

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Onyeche Vincent Onyekachukwu

Good ethics


 

Standout for those who want a stand

Spread their wings so they fly.

Provide for those who don’t have the food to eat

So they don’t starve to death

 

Quench the taste of the tasty

Let them be tired of drinking

Titans of supremacy and wittiness

Hide the weaponry and slay no fruitful vision

 

Heal all ailments and shield the weak with strong helmets

Beware daughters of Titans; the wolfish-grin

It grins and matters before and only to cradle

After then, you are a deadwood.

 

 

By Onyeche Vincent onyeka

© 2009

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