MY JOURNEY INTO CULTISM

MY JOURNEY INTO CULTISM

It was Sunday night at about 7pm, I put on my clothes,shoes, shades etc. To make sure I look fine. I never knew that none of them would come back home with me. I got there at exactly 7:38pm with Teeponzy, a guy who showed me the way to the hell.

I was surprised at the sight of dignitaries I saw there including the former local government chairman of the community.

Without much Ado, I was asked to drop the Aromatic Schnapps, biscuits and other things I bought, but won’t mention. I gently dropped them and the next thing I could experience was rain of moros (hot slaps) from left and right.

I could not take it any longer,so I stood up with anger and returned some heavy slap to the face of a man that was very close to me. I slapped him more than five times before I realize it was the Capo. Guess what! I can’t complete the story

SOON

This too shall pass
Even the earth itself
Will become once upon a time.

Before we tear this into pieces and trash
I hope you’ll been able to
deduce a life-long lesson?

This too shall pass according to the law of nature
Let it not leave a scar on you
That will fetch water from your face forever.

Before I end my sermon
I hope this has been able
To flog me and you to the marrow?

© Kolawole Akinrimisi

LETTER TO MY UNBORN CHILDREN

Dear future children,


I know you’ll be twelve (12) in number but, that is not the issue for now.

My purpose of writing this letter to you is to explain why your dad (me) have some scars on my face and some hidden injuries in his body so that you all learn from my past mistakes in other to prevent future occurrences.

Starting with the “minus” sign at the left hand side of my face. Your dad engaged in some hard play with a boy called Joseph Paul while he was in primary four at St. Leo Rcm primary school,Ayeyemi, Ondo. The play was so hard that Joseph paul hit his head against your dad’s ended up bursting his face into pieces. Please my dear children, be careful of how you play with others and most especially, taekwondo fight.

Your dad almost become a burglar, until one day he met his Waterloo. He went ahead to steal a football which belonged to one Igbo boy called Ogbonna. Ogbo as he was being called, was a very strong person, tall and his chest sorrounded by six packs. Your dad was caught, and on his attempt to run away; he was crapped and hit his head against the edge of a door. Please dear future Children, be contented with whatever you have or been given. Don’t be carried away by what others display, they also have some lack which you might even have in excess.

Hmmm, there is one injury in your dad’s leg, I don’t know maybe you might see this someday, when your dad would be on his bed with his short on. He developed it while he was running after a girl in his secondary school days. He lied to his parents that it was not so. Though, he later regretted doing that. Please my dear beautiful and handsome children, the Bible says”do not lay your rigor on women. Thanks to God, it was a physical injury. Some people developed invisible injury in the cause of running after ladies and would live throughout their lives bitting finger. Please, do away with strange women.

Lastly, I don’t know maybe you might observe my two hands very well some days to come, and find out that they are not balance. It is not God who made a mistake rather, your dad caused it. Dear children, he proud because your dad has made you proud in this aspect. He fought for a lady while he was in primary three (3), the lady was been bullied by a boy called Tolulope. It has been the habit of Tolulope to cheat on people,beat them mercilessly and take what belonged to them. Your dad was infuriated with this and he went ahead this day to deal with Tolulope. Your dad was very strong as a village boy that he was able to beat Tolulope”black and blue”. It was when Tolulope discovered he would die if you dad didn’t stop beating him that he decided to held him in the hand and got it twisted to the back. Please, my dear heavenly gifts, be a freedom fighter, never you be silence on what is right. “The quality of the life you live can only be measured by the quantity of lives you live for”.

Till I write to you again
Stay blessed!
Kolawole Akinrimisi

PIDGIN POETRY

PIDGIN POETRY

Eyes wey see evil, wey never blind
For sure, na im go still see better thing
We no die las year, and e sure me die
Say; we no go die dis year
We go live tey for this life

Na awa papa talk am say
“Pikin no dey die for pikin
Las las, im too go commot wings”
The matter be say; e fit last sotay
Dog wey get patience go chop fat bone

Yawa fit dey today
Kasala fit burst tomorrow
Fire fit dey on top the roof
And landlord fit dey sleep for gutter
See this tomorrow, he must better

Wetin man dey see, wey we never see?
Wetin dem dey chop, wey we never chop?
Wetin dem dey drink, wey we never drink?
We do am sotay we get stomach ulcer
And today, the story no be the same

E fit no happen quick quick as we want am
But, we no sey we no be like car wey no get engine
We dey slice am dey go,every day and night
We dey grind, we no dey tire
Make papa God no tey before im come do im own part

© Kolawole Akinrimisi (Masterkay)

SHE IS NOT DEAD

SHE IS NOT DEAD

I walks around the tomb
It is you my eyes are searching
I wondered the ancestors could sold lies
That the dead rises to dialogue at midnight
When you forever remain in the grave

Here, with madness, but sane
Monologue round the clock, no response
I could even peep through some broken blocks
Of your grave
But, I don’t believe you are truly there,
Because I can’t see you

Perhaps, you’ve joined the breeze
Why don’t you blow someday, through my ears
And whisper some words, like in those days
It is a box of memory I created about you

I find it wobble to take in breath
That you are truly gone beyond sight
Even though, I can’t see you again
You will forever dwell in my heart.

©Kolawole Akinrimisi

LOVE & TIME

Love and time

Once upon a time, there was an island where all the feelings lived: Happiness, Sadness, knowledge, and all of the others, including Love. One day it was announced to the feelings that the island would sink, so all constructed their boats and left the island, except Love.

Love was the only one who stayed. Love wanted to hold out until the last possible moment.

When the island had almost sunk, Love decided to ask for help.

Richness was passing by Love in a grand boat. Love said,

“Richness, can you take me with you?”

Richness answered, “No, I can’t. There is a lot of gold and silver in my boat. There is no place here for you.”

Love decided to ask Vanity who was also passing by in a beautiful vessel. “Vanity, please help me!”

“I can”t help you, Love. You are all wet and might damage my boat,” Vanity answered.

Sadness was close by so Love asked, “Sadness, let me go with you.”

“Oh! Love, I am so sad that I need to be by myself!”

Happiness passed by Love, too, but she was so happy that she did not even hear when Love called her.

Suddenly, there was a voice, “Come, Love, I will take you.” It was an elder. So blessed and overjoyed, Love even forgot to ask the elder where they were going. When they arrived at dry land, the elder went her own way. Realizing how much was owed the elder,
Love asked Knowledge, another elder, “Who helped me?”

“It was Time,” Knowledge answered.

“Time?” asked Love. “But why did Time help me?”

Knowledge smiled with deep wisdom and answered, “Because only Time is capable of understanding how valuable Love is”

THINKING ALOUD

I boarded a taxi from Bodija to Iwo-road on a sunny Saturday afternoon I was going to get something for the poultry at a Vet store,on entering the taxi I noticed the only passenger in the taxi with who happens to be a woman talking aloud at first u thought she was conversing with the driver , but within some minutes drive I noticed the driver did not respond nor show any sign if listening to her instead he was hummindg a sing to himself as he dogged the heavy potholes in the road, so I shifted my attention from the driver to this woman. Though I was sitted in the front sit if the car but my ears were in accimoained by eyes on the side view mirror.
She was so deep in her “Loud Thought” that she has forgotten she was still in a car,at first I thought she was mad but the thought was soonansweres when she received a call with a good response before resuming her former “DRAMA” after a short study I notuced she was thinking aloud. Then u ask myself “isn’t that a sign if madness?”. Not long I alighted from the car, got what I went to hut and returned home in getting home I got to work immediately and started to unravel thus puzzle.
THINKING ALOUD
Being caught talking to oneself especially mentioning one’s name aloud could be so embarrassing maybe because the primary purpose if talking aloud is to communicate with others. But talking to oneself could be normal or healthy?
Thiuh we do talk to ourselves silently mist times in our thoughts also we often engage in a deep transcendental conversation at 3am with no one but our thoughts to answer back. The inner thought help keep our mind fit, therefore it becomes healthy
Talking aloud ” Thinking aloud” is caused when a certain motor command us triggered involuntarily, this GH toddlers began to control their actions by repeating the cautious command to themselves whereas thus kind if behaviour can continue into adulthood, which result in thinking aloud , thinking aloud do sometimes help us keep or trigger our emotions like the “Stay Focus” advise we say to ourself when we facing “The Heat” or the “Where are my shoes!” Shout we shout when in a hurry to go out. Apart from that some people claim that they understand things better only when they repeat it to themselves, another said it helps them to understand their thoughts better like the woman I net in the taxi, the more she says the thoughts out the more she understands and you hear her say “HEN HEN” Like she just understood what her problem is .
But researchers ha made us to understand that this who are depressed or anxious are the most liable to thinking aloud because the activate the “motor” if when no relevant and thus could caused them a great damage if not checked whereas could also be dangerous or unhealthy.
Silent thoughts helps to compose our mind in the best appropriate manner, while thinking aloud helps to improve our control over tactical task. Thinking aloud could cause us more harm than good if not properly propelled, so why not stay glued to silent thought and let sleeping dog lie. ©Sam Petros Pen

LITERATURE

The word literature is derived from the Latin word "Littera" which means letters ( in relation to written words).Literature is the historical development of writings in poetry,prose, e.t.c which is meant to provide enlightenment, instructions, and entertainment.

Literature in the west originated from the southern mesopotamia region of Suner in the city of Unck and it was elaborated in Egypt and later in Greece until Rome. Initially writing seems to have originated from China, the first author of literature known by name was the high priestess of Ur named Enheduana ( 2285-2250)BCE, She wrote hymns in praises of a goddess named Inama. Most if the early literature of the early times speaks mostly about the activities of the gods but as time ages humans came to be featured as the main characters in the poems. Literature today is divided into two categories viz: FICTION and NON- FICTION but these were random decisions because the ancient Literature as understood by those who wrote it and the listeners does not understand them as the same way as it is in this modern days
However, literature did not develop with an even pace across the world in the beginning reasons been that many texts ( which are supposed to be useful for compilations) has been lost either by accident,deliberately or by disappearance of the originating cultures of then.
So we are going to take a look at how literature developed in some countries and tribes.
CHINA
China literature: ” The classic of poetry” or “SHIJING” is the oldest existing collection of Chinese’s poetry ( literature) comprising of 305 works by anonymous authors dating from 11th to 7th centuries BC. After “SHIJING” the “CHU CI” anthology (Songs of Chu) is the first volume of poems to be inspired by a China man whose name was QU YUAN. Qu Yuan was the first author to have his name associated with his work and he us also regarded as one of the most prominent figures in Romanticism in Chinese classical literature. Some other great and notable men also author some works part of which was “THE ART OF WAR” by SUN TZU the book which remains on the shelves of many modern military officers till today. Apart from poetry some Chinese men also ventured into some other part of literature example of them is the “ZHUANGZI” which us composed of a large collection of creative anecdotes,parables,fables and allegories, it was a masterpiece of both philosophical and literary skill and UT has significantly influence writers and poets for more than 2000 years from the Han’s dynasty to the present. Among the earliest Chinese prose is the “ZUO ZHUAN” which was a gem of classical Chinese prose thus work and some few others were regarded as the ultimate models by many generations of prose stylist in ancient China.

Japan literature generally refers to literature produced during the Heian period, this period some consider to the golden era of Art and Literature. The tales of Genji” by Murasaki Shikbin is considered the preeminent masterpiece of Heian fiction in the form if a novel some even recognised it as the world’s first novel or the first classical novel.
The 10th century Japanese narrative, “The Tale If The Bamboo Cutter” can be considered an early example of proto-science fiction, the protagonist of the story “”Kaguya-hime” is a princess from the moon who was sent to Earth for safety during a Celestial war and was found and raised by a Bamboo Cutter in Japan, she was later taken back to the moon by her real extraterrestrial family.”
In thus time in the Japanese history the imperial court patronized the poets most of which are courtiers, editing anthology of poetry was a national pastime. Reflecting aristocratic atmosphere l, the poetry was elegant and sophisticated and expressed emotions in a rhetorical style.

The form if writing a new common place across the world in 1492 makes the NIVEL originated from the early modern period and it grew in popularity in the next century. Before the modern novel became established as a form, these had to be a transitional stage where NOVELTY began to appear in the style of the epic poem
Also plays for entertainment also returned to Europe stages in the early modern period . William Shakespeare was the most notable of the early modern playwrights though numerous other made remarkable contributions, viz; Ben Jinson , Jean Racine, Lope de Vega, Moli é re, Christopher Marlowe and others
Meanwhile by 1590 the epic ELIZABETHAN Poem “The Fairie Queen” by Edmund Spenser was published. “The Fairie Queen” marks the transition period in which NOVELTY begins to enter into narrative in the sense of overturning and playing with the tone of events
In the 17th century the English poetry was transformed with a metaphysical movements inaugurated by John Doone , George Herbert and Andrew Marvell and others. Metaphysical poetry is characterized by abspirit I intellectual investigation of the spiritual rather than the mystical reverence if many earlier English poems&poets. The metaphysical poets were trying to understand the world they live in and the spirit behind it, instead of accepting dogma on the basis of FAITH.
MODERN PERIOD-18th Century
This is the age of civilisation including enlightenment and the mist important authors were Adams Smith, Jean Jacques, Rousseau Immanuel Kant and Volataire 19th Century

In Germany the “Stum and Drang” period if the 18tg century merges into a classic and romantic period epitomized by the long era of “GOETHE” activity.
In Denmark the early 19tg century the “GOLDEN AGE” produced prolific authors such as Soren Kierkegaard and Hams Christian Andersen
In Britain the 19th century was dominated by the “Victorian era” characterized by romanticism with romantic poets such as; William Wordsworth, Samuel Taylor with genera such as GOETHIC NOVEL.
In the later 19th century romanticism was countered by Realism&Naturalism. The late 19tg century known as the “Belle Epoqine” with it “fonde so é de” retrospectively appeared as a “Golden Age” of European Culture cut shirt BT the World War 1 in 1914. 20th Century

The main period of the 20th century literature are captured by the bipartite division, modernist literature and post-mordern literatur,flowing from roughly 1900-1940 and 1945-1980 respectively divides by World War 2
Popular literature develops it own genre through fantasy and science fiction. Ignored by literary criticism these genres develops their own establishment and awards such as Nebula awards and so on…

©Sam Petros Pen

I PLEDGE MY LOVE

I PLEDGE MY LOVE
I don’t need to see your face before I love you
The caricature, shadow, voice before I sink
Into a deep ocean of love and be swallowed
By whale of truthful and honest relationship.

Let the whole world become a market square
Let it be like the crowd in soldier ant party
My heart shall locate you wherever you are
And my deeds shall confess your location.

To you I pledge my love and my all
I delicately and dangerously love you
From the most fragile part of my life
And place you on the shell of the eggs in my heart.

I agreed to be called a lover boy
I am willing to be mocked in the street
I accept all negative names given to me
I cling to you and love you till eternity.

I do this not because I wish to
But, because you taught me
And demonstrated it on the cross
To you I pledge my love; JESUS.

Poetry

B B C 1

I have it here
On my lips

My eyes saw it all
My ears couldn’t have heard wrong

My mouth will speak
Of how my teacher’s mother died

My mouth can speak
Of the first lady’s concubine

I can tell
The family head of his mucus designed nose

I am not afraid
To tell grandma to close her sacred place

My mouth could speak
All that my eyes sees

My mouth could narrate
All that my ears heard

Amebo is my name
BBC is my surname

I am not afraid
For I have trained my mouth to fly

©Sam Petros Pen

The Journey Begins

Thanks for joining us

The journey of a thousand mile they say begins with a step. That the major reason why this blog was created to motor us to the promise land of art success.

Art as we all know was the main and foundational tool of the world. God Himself had to speak (WORD) before any meaningful thing could be done on Earth which makes Art the father of creation. But unfortunately the birthright of this creating creature as been sold out to it minors making Her a prey to her prey and that’s the reason why this community was created ” TO BRING BACK THE LOST GLORY OF ART”

HOW DO WE DO THAT?

By promoting and exhibiting our Artistic Talent to the World and this is what this community has vowed to promote.

So what are you waiting for IGNITE the fire of ART and let keep it burning

©Sam Petros

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