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Pelumi Omidiora Poem
Behind smiling faces, pain remains unseen,
Keeping happiness intact, a hidden screen.
Facade, deceiving at times,
Obfuscating the hardship underneath silent chimes.
Like fragile china, words fail to convey,
The depths of emotions hidden away.
Unspoken torment,masked by a smile,
Burning hearts that endure in silent exile.
Copyright © Pelumi Omidiora | Year Posted 2023
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Pelumi Omidiora Poem
Role models they are, guiding lights so bright,
In their footsteps, I find my own path, day and night.
A man of food, a culinary passion I hold dear,
Nourishing souls with flavors that bring cheer.
Brilliancy and intelligence, they're not achieved alone,
Books and food, the foundations they've shown.
Egbon Oniwe, books are vital, knowledge they bring,
But food also sustains, a vital part of everything.
Copyright © Pelumi Omidiora | Year Posted 2024
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Pelumi Omidiora Poem
Having journeyed through North, South, East, and West,
Witnessed the spirit of young souls at their best,
A psyche befreed from detest,
Unmatched souls amidst the rest.
Their zeal be fierce and pugnacious,
They support and uplift, becoming audacious,
In times of turbulent,they unite, gracious
To create a world where hope has firm ground.
We truly seek, without a doubt,
The untamed spirit of the young, devout,
Their free soul, chasing away any shroud,
For a brighter future, they staunchly vow.
Copyright © Pelumi Omidiora | Year Posted 2023
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Pelumi Omidiora Poem
Beauty, I name you, my allure friend,
A reflection of the touch and works of the supreme one.
Amidst our bustling lives, we thrive,
And often disregard you in our hustling.
I plead with you, my friend with great charm,
We may cut down your honour, cause harm to you,
But remember your loyal friend, I implore,
Hold onto your wrath and your honour you should retain.
Copyright © Pelumi Omidiora | Year Posted 2023
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Pelumi Omidiora Poem
When I walk outside, I appear strong,
But behind the façade, pains unbreakable.
When I smile and seem happy, too,
Behind is the mask I do wear, unspoken pains accrue.
These are the burdens we bear alone as men,
Pains we must endure and cross we must bear, but never speak of them.
For in the silence, we suffer alone,
And our cries for help are left unspoken.
Copyright © Pelumi Omidiora | Year Posted 2024
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