Tuesday, 25 March 2014

OUR DREAMS; OUR HOPE

 
We are a happy people
 
In chains and pain we hold our head high
 
Though scourge and squashed,
 
Yet we know no agony and feel no regret
 
As our hope keep us going
 
Our back baked and hand greased
 
With blisters on our palms and tears running down our eyes
 
Not even this, will kill our dreams
 
Of our precious paradise.
 
On this field, this virgin land
 
We shall reap the gains of our labour
 
As where we stand is;
 
Our private paradise.
 
 
We have tamed and fatten them
 
Not even the inferno hunger and betrayal
 
Can chase us out! of our paradise
 
NIGERIA!
 
The shackles shall one day be CAST,
 
And the chains BROKEN
 
Our sacrifices will declear US
 
VICTORS! at last!
 
As we shall shade no tear
 
But celebrate our long lasting MEMORIES.
                                                                                                                                       JAPH.T


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