THE DYNAMIC HAJIA

  BROKEN 💔 I shivered down my spine Haunted by my caricature as I pine Acerbity overcame my taste buds, hence, I couldn't dine Tears trickled down my cheeks, I hoped for light to shine With my eyes shut and my head bowed I reminisced over the sweet memories we've had Our usual natter and banter lingered Again, I howled and shuddered Our break-up still seems like a mirage Or like a play to be exhibited at the amphitheatre stage As I opened the book of love page by page I found out it is deluded even to a sage Bunny (his pseudonym) 'used' me And scrapped me like a rotten meal I thought our lovey-dovey is meant to be a perennial deal Obliviously, it is ephemeral I'M BROKEN. ©Dynamic Hajia #ThursdayTimes Thanks so much for reading, you can contact Dynamic Hajia on: Gmail @ dynamichajia@gmail.com WhatsApp @09069296704 Facebook @ Khaddie Sunmola Twitter @ Dynamic Hajia Instagram @ Dynamic Hajia

  MY INVINCIBLE VOICE In my heart embeds words Nurtured to cleanse the world Vehemently liberated to produce an efficacious impact Impacting mankind with no modicum of blemish Nonetheless, there exist days wherein my heart is frail and words fail Capricious thoughts emanate from my mind Interactions between my heart and fingers grind to a halt Bemoaned by imbroglio, I get stuck in the web of hopelessness Lo and behold, vigour bolts from the blue Enthusiastically, I cling to my pen Verbatim et literatim, words outstream my pen Odes and articles, hence, knock up Indomitably , I arise from quiescence Catch my bull by the horn Expeditiously, my voice via my pen births renaissance amongst sapiens I AM A WRITER AND MY VOICE IS INVINCIBLE ©️ Dynamic Hajia Thanks for reading You can contact us via: WhatsApp @ 09069296704 Facebook @ Khaddie Sunmola Twitter @ Dynamic Hajia Instagram @ Dybamic Hajia