Wednesday, May 21, 2014


In the four corners of your house (stinking)
Closed up by laws and policies (oppressive)
Cramped by security watchmen
 and cultural impediments-(threatened) Dream
Dream against all oppression
Dream and let your vision break prison bars and walls
Let the inner spirit freely, visit parliament and pay a visit to the president
Dream and believe you are invincible; you can fall and rise again
Dream and never let to be a goddess for no one never died in dreamland
Dream girl
Dream having the best jobs and looking all beautiful
Dream being the queen of all beauty who walks naked (by choice) just to spite men
Dream yourself surrounded by masturbating man who can’t even afford to rape you
Dream of a world where your “No” means “No” and you say Yes when you only mean it
Dream my sister, dream of all power that the other gods took away from you
Dream yourself with big balls the size of your breasts and a dick the size of your arm
Dream yourself resurrecting and stirring a war from your shrine
Dream yourself with all executive powers
Dream yourself taking over government violently and commanding all army
There is no treason in dreamland, dream without limits
Dreamers walk far if they wake
Dreamers are unstoppable when they wake from the lands they command
Dream artist; dream yourself in Broadway, Hollywood, Bollyhood
Dream yourself being read in every school and every scholar quoting you
Just dream-Dream-Dream- The dream won’t kill-it will make you crazier as they already say you are.

Thursday, April 17, 2014


Imagine a life with no death, when
I shoot you, a party is organized
we pass by the graveyard dancing
Then back home where your mother is hit
by the celebrating vehicles, she
breaks her leg then you wish she died

Just because your prophet said she attempted on your life

I wonder what witches can do during their pastime

Just a Letter

It was just a letter
Meant to make things better
The scab of the matter
Turned malevolent later

A letter. Just a silent page
Canvassing emotions of rage
So silent like a lion in a cage
At some stage
Many it can offstage

“Dear My Front men
Why you want us now to say Amen
Man, we are all men
Leave us, I say with this pen”

He never wrote back
He just sent his boys to crack
a whip on them like whack!!
And to them to go back…..

This is a product of a pen
Ink on paper in black and white
Why then are others red and bruised
Which school did they go to?
In my school, the pen
Punishes more than the gun
Of a gun you die with no trace
By a pen your fate is traced back to history

It was a simple letter
That tore his shirt
It was a simple letter
That sent him packing
It was just a piece of paper
That gave him so much pain

The letter…
Just like the ballot...
Proves too weak…
To change a system

May be a bullet
Posted in a gun
Is a better package
To deliver a revolutionary massage.

Please don’t write me a letter