Naira Poems - Poems about Naira

Affliction fiercely force foreigners out of the nation .. Citizen set sight to the sovereign one above.. The ones on earth becomes earthworms eating our happiness and paying it with extreme hardship.. Their heart is ganished with fallacy.. Things becomes stale Redesiged of naira note knocked down citizens to their knees, the current status with sadness to all .....

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Naira Naira OGUNLABI OLAJIDE YUSUF - NativePen TIME OF THOUGHT- 12:45am DATE OF THOUGHT-8/05)2019 Naira Oh Naira !! Gone are the days of your radiant gleam Now a tattered fabric, torn at the seam. Most sought after Naira is now in her gone glory Oh, Naira, once mighty and bold, In your story, a somber tale is told. Beggars on...

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OGUNLABI OLAJIDE YUSUF - NativePen 001 TIME OF THOUGHT- Lost DATE OF THOUGHT-Lost Naira Most sought after Naira is now in her gone glory The beggar despise her even on the street of her Country Oh! who is gonna rescue her? Like a rag, her ten borns surfers The foreign currencies are now loved more than before Anyone to rescue Naira out...

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I went to the bank to deposit my money, It was really a huge some of money to behold And; is not met to be hang at home pricelessly. But the receiving cashier said no more cashbook, I stood, another come and go with a brown envelop Given to the cashier in a black face of my standing. I didnit understand...

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I went to the bank to deposit my money, It was really a huge some of money to behold And; is not met to be hang at home pricelessly. But the receiving cashier said no more cashbook, I stood, another come and go with a brown envelop Given to the cashier in a black face of my standing. I didnit understand...

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One thousand naira For one thousand dreams One thousand hopes Punctured by one thousand spears For one thousand naira One thousand faces Queued up in one thousand war-ds For one thousand reasons One thousand holes grace our thatch-full thatches Where endless rain and peeping sun cuddle our tattered mats One thousands holes rest upon our busy roads Where we trade and death raids One thousand naira For another thousand...

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