SOLOH
AINA
GIVE ME YOUR HAND
Forget the pains
The stains
And the hunger
Give me your hand,
and
I shall hold you
well
I shall nutrify
your heart and make you hale again.
Forget the tears
The sears
And the throes
Give me your hand,
and
I shall gild you with
love
I shall rekindle
your dreams and make you whole again.
Just give me your
hand….
SHADE OF ME
I’m shaded in
grey, not
With the colors of
the rainbow
Not with a pinch
of love
Nor a breath of
joy
But with pain,
that overflows it bank
You need not look
deep to see my sadness, for
It well scripted
on me like a rose in autumn.
NO MORE KISSES
No more kisses…
No more hugs...
Pack your bags and
let me be.
Let me be in my
own new world, where
I would see
loneliness as my dearest friend and embrace
silence as my
admirer.
For you're far
from the man I once knew;
the man that would
ease my pain
and tend to my
worries,
the man that would
comfort me and
kiss me to sweet
dreams.
Pride has really
changed you, and
you now see
yourself as the brightest star in the sky.
Young man… let me
be!
*** ***
Let me be!
I need your
sunshine no more.
I cherish your
smiles no more.
Carry your bags
and hit the door, even
if it with a bang,
I care less.
For Your lips are
now laced with lies,
Your heart is now
filled with pretence,
And your ways are
far from my desires.
You're surely not
the man I once knew
No more kisses...
No more love....
SPIRIT-LIKE
You called me a
lair, for
I said I could
heal your broken heart and mend your fractured soul.
You called me a voyeur,
for
I said I could
paint your inner thought and color your withering dreams.
You called a
sorcerer, for
I said I could
touch the sky and rekindle your faltering star.
O, dear!
Question not my
spirit, for
It swells with
believe.
Amazing woman
Amazing woman!
Out of emptiness,
she knitted joy
from her broken
heart
and painted death
with the colors of
the
Rainbow.
MAMA
Of what substance
were you made?
A fearless frame
in the salient line of battle
Led the way from
irking darkness
Though death
besieged, less she cared
Willth to seize
her breathe for thee
“Save thy child’’,
she said
As she holled to
give her all
And to reveal
heaven’s joy
Of what substance
were you made?
That me liveth in
thee, and now in thy caring arms
Arms, lined with tenderness
and affection
Not do I speak,
not do I talk
Tears, tears me
shed
But thou knew all
I seek
Joy, from thy
gilded breasts
Days, nights I
called
Days, nights thou
answered
Dancing when no
music plays
Joking when I
understand not
All, to date a
grin on my novel face
A grin thou did
cherish more than a thousand –shinning- stars
Of what substance
were you made?
That thou discount
much thyself to tend to me
Treading through
ills to guide me right
Even in straitened
circumstances
Thou held me tight
Thou held me well
Never to see me
lost nor foiled
O Mama! A thousand
appreciations shall cry foul
For thy love, care
and trust remain unrivaled
For thee, I pray
For thee, I joy
And to thee, I
forever owe.
Thank you Mama
SKETCHES OF LOVE
Hold!
Let me beam my
spotlight on you
Let me speak of
your beauty, in
Soaring rhymes and
gilded rhapsody
Let me sketch you,
with
Crystal verses of
love and lines of litheness
Let me in, in into
your heart
To trace every
element of your body, and
Naked your forms
with vivid words of passion
And sheaves of
lust
Hold!
Let me glorify
your essence, like
The mountains so
high, and
The valleys so low
Let me silent your
pains, and
Garnish your
smiles
Let me caress you,
with
Roses and soulful
songs of affection
For every inch of
you is beauty
Every inch of you
is… poetry.
KING SOLONIUS
Glorious was the
day the earth laid eyes upon him
A boy of royal
lineage
Born to the
aureole of waiting hands
Hands of gold and
royalty
His name echoes
far and beyond
Piecing walls to
reach imaginary land
Whilst fetching
smiles that has long been harvested
A fauntleroy in
spirited visage
Simple and gentle
in ways
Strong and firm in
believe
Trouble betide him
not, for
He drinks and
swims in the sea of joy
Joy, that exceeds
mother’s hug
A fountain of
pride to his phratry
A rainbow of hope
to his ménage
Soft, comely and
dearie
Flowers blossom in
his presence
Birds tweet to his
name
Rivers swells to
his touch
Heaven smiles at
him, for
He stands all for
kindness
Speak loud on
equality
And Held love in
high esteem
He is the heir
He is the light…
The light from
irking darkness
He is the joy
The joy that
annihilate sadness, for
He did instill
hope to the hopeless
Voice to the
voiceless, and
Strength to the
strengthless
And come sunrise
The air shall be
new
The clouds shall
be embroidered
The earth shall be
decked
The calves shall
be slaughtered, and
The vineyard
emptied, unto barrels
All out for
pleasure
Smiles and
laughter shall echoes wildly
With songs and
drums of royalty
Cajoling graceful
bodies to sway to graceful tunes
Cos., It’s a new
birth
A new era –an era
of adulthood
Where he
(Solonius) shall sit on raised cushion, with
Maidens of big and
lofty eyes
Attired in that,
that defines a queen
And with the crown
of sovereignty, he
Shall be enthroned…
Enthroned to
fulfill the dreams of his fathers
And to lead the
multitude -anew
Anew, to better
days…
Days, they’ve long
awaited
Days they’ve long
cherished
And soon, all
shall wine
All shall dine,
and
All shall hail,
Solonius!
Solonius!
Solonius!
SOLOH AINA
SOLOH
AINA:
With the pen name "Soloh".
Aina Oluwasegun Yakub is a published poet from western Nigeria, who
weaves emotions into verses and paint imaginations with runes.
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