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A Broken Heart

A Broken Heart

You should have told me 
Before my feelings turned to love
You must have told me
Before I continue dreaming of you
I must have be informed 
Before my heart turned to yours
I should I have noticed
Before I fall in an ocean of deceit called love

Yesterday it started with comic
But today it ended with tragic
You should have told me 
Before I gave you the whole heart
Why do I not notice?
Your smiling was just suffering
Your caring was just careless
Your envy was just an evil
You stabbed my heart 
And left there un-treated scar

You can't even know the way I feel
Just because you are tortoise in all ramification
I am your want not your need

It is hardest for my broken heart
To love and trust again..

©® 22/4/2018.  Junaid Abdul-Wakeel

Socialization

Socialization

When does socialization become sexualization?
When does socialization become sabotaging?

Socialization isn't sexualization
Socialization isn't sabotaging
Saboteur isn't a socialist
Socialization isn't sacrilege 
A socialist isn't a sacrosanct
Socialism isn't sadism
A sadist isn't a socialist
Salacious isn't socialization
Socialization isn't admitting safe sex
A satanic isn't a socialist
A socialist isn't a scandal monger
Screwy isn't socialization
A socialist will not be scruffy
Socialization isn't scurrilous
Seamy isn't socialization
Seduction isn't socialization
A socialist isn't seductress
Sociality is morality..

©® 27/12/17... Junaid Abdul Wakeel. #YoungWriter

Poem Poet

Any poet to put in poem 
To my potted pot
A poem in a potter Plan
Affectionate in a pottery plate
Poetry in a pointer points
Poems in a pretty lines
Poems to be puranic in nature
Poems in planets patterns

To be put in a poetry Soup
Poem poetically in pot pottery

Any poet or poetess to lead me poetically.

®© 01/4/18. Abdul-Wakeel Abdur-Rasheed Junaid...

To You Only

To you only 

I wished presently you own my heart

To you only the imagery like the heart is meant for you
     You are the only blanket of mine recently 
      But I don't know latter

You are the shell that will cover my naked snail

You are the proposed nature
I want to sow all my seeds to
     But if nature permittee
 You only is the blood running through my vessel 
 
 
I know what distance use to state
  Normally I am not saint nor perfect
Just know I am not a tortoise
Trust me for my   name 
Still remains the servant of The  Trustee 
  Love you for my love is not lust
 You only is my focused supper, lunch and breakfast

    Thank God it is not courting nor dating
  Few moment to pay the final respect..

  Trust me for the trust is the key to the true lover

      Asabi shows me the truth colour
Omowumi comes here continue perceive comic

Dammy you are damsel
Moroshogba wait there you will protect the womb escapers  
  My regards to my In-Laws
Come soon your proper Saturday.
  ©® 8/3/18...   Abdul-Wakeel

Socialization

Socialization

When does socialization become sexualization?
When does socialization become sabotaging?

Socialization isn't sexualization
Socialization isn't sabotaging
Saboteur isn't a socialist
Socialization isn't sacrilege 
A socialist isn't a sacrosanct
Socialism isn't sadism
A sadist isn't a socialist
Salacious isn't socialization
Socialization isn't admitting safe sex
A satanic isn't a socialist
A socialist isn't a scandal monger
Screwy isn't socialization
A socialist will not be scruffy
Socialization isn't scurrilous
Seamy isn't socialization
Seduction isn't socialization
A socialist isn't seductress
Sociality is morality..

©® 27/12/17... Junaid Abdul Wakeel. #YoungWriter

Socialization

Socialization

When does socialization become sexualization?
When does socialization become sabotaging?

Socialization isn't sexualization
Socialization isn't sabotaging
Saboteur isn't a socialist
Socialization isn't sacrilege 
A socialist isn't a sacrosanct
Socialism isn't sadism
A sadist isn't a socialist
Salacious isn't socialization
Socialization isn't admitting safe sex
A satanic isn't a socialist
A socialist isn't a scandal monger
Screwy isn't socialization
A socialist will not be scruffy
Socialization isn't scurrilous
Seamy isn't socialization
Seduction isn't socialization
A socialist isn't seductress
Sociality is morality..

©® 27/12/17... Junaid Abdul Wakeel. #YoungWriter

Valentine

Valentine

My dear brothers and sisters 
What  special in Feb 14th? 
Why did you prefer a bl/\dy clothes? 
Why did you celebrate the death of  a lover?
Why do you dress nakedness on this day? 
Why do you enjoy mocking your virginity? 
You broke a door locked by thy Creator 
You behave like dogs
You exchange doggy  saliva
You are out there looking  for  wears
Which your parents  can't avoid 
They keep starving at home  because of you 
But  you  spent thousands for a single day 
You  took photos as many you want 
Your parents find it difficult  to change their clothes 
A tuition fee of  twenty thousand  
Your mathematical equation turn it to forty
When your wall is being drainage off
And your wall allowed every drowner
A fool looking for his/her val 
They romance you  such as animal
You commit sins call for  hundred lashes
And you call it pleasure 
Are you capable of account??
On the  day of  accountability...
 
©® Junaid Abdul Wakeel 11/2/17

To a Mosquito

To a Mosquito

I confuse how long, thee wicked parasite
Shall share with me my tiny room
For how will you wake me from sweet dream?
Through thy screaming voices
That disturb my hear drum and brain
I use blankets upon blankets
But I don't know how long thy mouth is
You suck my blood all over my body
 You are disease that leads to decease
I ought to ask but man has much
Blood, which you and your families feed
On: For lunch, dinner and supper

Usualness I clap for you
Though I was not  commanded
Countless time I beat myself
When I wake up you fly away
As if the sucking was in dream
Eh you mosquito how smart are you?

©® 2/11/17. Junaid Abdul Wakeel

Things Fall Apart

Things Fall Apart
The moon is not lighter
The day I saw the moon
The sun is not brighter
The time I saw the sun
Thee were not like this
The day I saw thee
Thee were not a lout as I saw thee before
The day I saw the tree
It's not fruitful
The day I saw thee
Thee were just a kid
But today I saw thee
Thee back an infant
But why I was not invited to thy marriage programme?
Don't tell! It's wed locked child
The I was born
The word isn't like this
But today we're
Moral has ran away
Respect has sank in an ocean
Father has flied away
Mother has mad along
Alas! Things has fallen apart

©®™™™™™ 8/10/2017... Junaid Abdul Wakeel... ™™™™Young Writer™™™™™p

Life Style

LIFE STYLE

Don't lie
He who thinks to lie for honorary
Will only be honoured embarrassment 

Says the truth 
But he who eats "dodo" banana
Will cease to say the truth

Apply equality but
He who want to uphold equity
Must come with clean hands

Show justice but
He who want to formulate just
Must not be bias

Be  a preacher but
He who want to preaches
Must cultivate the message

Be friendly but
He who want to be friendly
Must not be aggressive

Be clean and neat 
He who want to that
Must purify his and intention 

Be yourself he who want to be that
Must not photocopy because
He who photocopy has duplicate..

©®25/9/17. Abdul-Wakeel Abdur-Rasheed Junaid.

Africans Change Thy Thought

Africans Change Thy Thought

African men change thy thought
I am a woman I agreed
I'm a wife not a slave
I'm thy mother do thee know?
I'm thy half half deen
Thee married me for what sake?
For beauty's or wealth's sake?
For children purpose or for God's sake?
For male  children or what sake?
For religion purpose and character's sake?

Then you dejected me for bareness' sake
I was abandoned for male's sake

For affection do you marry?
For true love do thee marry?
I know how vital children are
I thought you will wrapped me with thy blanket
I am ashamed of myself
Throw away all thy thought
I am not an angel nor saint
But fact still remain I'm not harlot
I don't terminate any pregnancy
Remember! Thee are the one that unlocked the door
Thy family utterance I was depressed 
Neighbourhood messages I was impressed
I was given aggressive names
I am called "Ako Pepeye"
I am named "Ako Ibepe"
It's my fault all the way?

Thee can marry thy second wife
It is well all the way
If thee want divorce you are free

I agreed it's my fate
I am a woman in her prime..

©® 2/10/17. Abdul Wakeel Junaid

Independent Dependable

INDEPENDENT DEPENDABLE

Independent dependable nation
Got her independent 50s years back
She is independent dependable nation
Average of her products are made in China
It was once said by her son
During oil boom that
the problem of this nation isn't 
But how to spend it

Independent nation full of beggars
Independent dependable with numbers of graduate
Dependable nation are citizens are starving
Independent nation seems a land of unease
Where a few have too much
And many none at all
Dependable nation trains graduates not innovators
Talent are not appreciated in dependable nation
Negative utilization of talent is highly welcome

Dependable nation! Dependable nation! Dependable nation!

Wake-up from thy old sleep
You are old enough to have
Thy independent grand children

©® 25/9/17 . Abdul-Wakeel Abdur-Rasheed Junaid

Nigeria's Leaders

Nigeria's Leaders
Thee shall see them as Nigerians
In their minds grow the seed of corruption 
With their hands they planted that seed
In their hands watering cans 
They used to wet the germinated seed 
With their hands they harvested the fruits
With their legs they scattered the seed..

©® Abdul-Wakeel Abdur-Rasheed Junaid 17/8/17 .

Craziness Become Fashion

Craziness Became Fashion

Craziness has became fashion 
Normality has became abnormal 
Man has became madness
See that  man
Sagging like a prisoner 
Man has became madness
Wears like rags
Their wears are rags
Tore here and there like that  
Of street passers
Creatures without destination 
Craziness has became fashion 
Sexual arouse in public 
Behaving like animals 
Craziness become fashion
Eyeglasses without lens
Man has became madness
Sharing chain with a bingo
That is the man with elements of madness and craziness 
Wears like rags 
Sexual arouse in public 
Chain as bingo
Those are the elements of craziness 
That later became fashion 

®©Abdul Wakeel "young writer "  1/8/17. .. All right reserved

In Quest For Pure Love

In Quest For Pure love 

We are longing for so called pure love 
And that love lives within us
But our darken heart has made it darken
We pretend as if we love Though we're not a true love seeker
She present her heart the way it was treated 
In quest for pure love     but we don't trust each other 
Yet we are still longing for a pure love 
Let there be just and trust 
Let both be the gatekeeper then open
the gate for love and peace 
For love can never stay in pieces 
In quest for pure love not for beauty 
In quest for pure love    not for wealth
For beauty and wealth can not sustain happiness 
When questing for pure love thee are questing for happiness 
For money can't purchase happiness and love 
Let our heart be spacious for love not deceits 
For a deceit heart never get a pure lover
Sitting down there a pure lover waiting for thy pure affection 
I want a pure lover of the pure heart

,©® 28/8/17. Abdul-Wakeel Abdur-Rasheed Junaid

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