Saturday, 3 November 2018

Poem of the day :The broken fellowship----by Gideon Nwaikwu

----The broken fellowship----

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Now! empty lies the room,
were once the joyance thrill of love has broken the sweetest dreams,
The room that never new a gloom.,
is lonely now in grim.

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here friends have lived as kit and kin,
Here, love had spoken living words.,
where dreams were  nursed like birds. ,
it is a shame the strongest bond.,
is broken to the bone!

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Those  arguments that spans life's eternity. ,
of scriptures, sports and politics. ,
or the games,  the jeers,the family,
Is shattered by distance. ,

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Honorable, a brother for just a year, .
There was no dull moment at all. ,
For the fun and songs we had and shared. ,
Are still playing in my head. ,

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Nelson,   the closest to my heart.,
You left a portrait in the wall,
That will outlive eternity,

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Solution,  Ali, jude, ah!
The fellowship is broken!
Your memories of happy moment swims in the evening air
Like wingless fireflies. ,

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Among the circles of this room;
Edith your voice was  heard,
With manly philosophies , and sound reasonings.,
Who dares dispute you?

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Ann my dear,  my pinning lady. ,
The real emotional mum to all,.
Distance has made joke our bond,
Tearing it limb by limb.,

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Nelo, smiles best describes you. ,
Bursty and happy soo much that no one know,
You have the whole world in your heart.,
And still smile like a child.

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Were honorable scream in joyous laughter.,
Nelson would  shake his head in deepest thought. ,

And were solution bragged, a winners noise.
Ali had shown humility.

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I am he who remembers all,
I am the diary who noted all.,

Who could not raise another home,

From the ashes of our home!

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     (broken fellowship)
Nwaikwu

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