The past is like using your rear-view mirror in the car,
it's good to glance back and see how far
you've come,
but if you stare too long
you'll miss what's right in front of you..

I'm back! Where's everyone










Hmm. Abi rapture don happen

notime3555: The past is like using your rear-view mirror in the car,
it's good to glance back and see how far
you've come,
but if you stare too long
you'll miss what's right in front of you..

Nice writeup. I hope you apply all these principles in real life.

miracle...i c u oooo,hw u

:p :| :> :@ ;>

Chiamaka01: I'm back! Where's everyone










Hmm. Abi rapture don happen

soooo, u be Yorubaaaaaa eeeeeewoooh...

FelcoCom: miracle...i c u oooo,hw u

boss i hail ooo...m gud n u

Miracy:
boss i hail ooo...m gud n u

same,hw tins wit u

QUESTION OF THE NIGHT.............A thief married a witch and gave birth to a prostitute...WHO WIL STAY AT HOME AT NIGHT

FelcoCom: same,hw tins wit u

fine.thnk GOD

SAMUELI....I C U OOOOO

Miracy:
fine.thnk GOD

WHATS HAPPENIN HERE

FelcoCom: QUESTION OF THE NIGHT.............A thief married a witch and gave birth to a prostitute...WHO WIL STAY AT HOME AT NIGHT

lolzzzzzz...i will

FelcoCom: SAMUELI....I C U OOOOO

Just observing jere my boss...

FelcoCom: WHATS HAPPENIN HERE

dunno oooo....its like everybody is strikin wid ASUU

Miracy:
lolzzzzzz...i will

HOW.....ND WHICH ONE U B

Miracy:
dunno oooo....its like everybody is strikin wid ASUU

NAWA O,.....MAYBE THEY WENT 4 DINNER

WELCUM MY COURSEMATE.......EMMY

[b]Am back! Who missed me?[/b]

[b]Damn, I ehm... Oloun, I love this, it's an historic poetic writ by me about a renowned hero of France... Around 1100 or 1200 AD...

HENRY IV.
http://www.poetfreak.com/text/210940/henry-4.html

May you grant us victory oh Lord as you grant victory oh Lord!

Now the clarion calls of the clanging of irons had halted
The useful remnants are now numbering their lost in the end
The eyes are waxing stronger in on bereavement
The fired stick is held near the red-milked faces
The enemies are shivering with in confusion
The winners of the battle aches with grigness
Sorrow awaits the lost
The knife's being used against themselves
Even mothers murder their beloved ones
Don't the left o'er gulp grapes and apples?
The winners of the battle are smoking considerations
Henry lay wait to bring to end the witch of France
Now what's next?
All heroes are tragic
The most feared truth would always look sick
For they will all be remembered in goathic tell-tales
Epic words
In God they belief
In wanton sex they live
They faught with love
For hate
They died in pieceful pieces
Just for the sake of peaceful peace
They called it for the sake of survival
The oppugnants tagged it for the sake of power with frugal
For they marched from meadows toward through manifolds mountains
Just to adjust the just
All that was met was sorrow in its best raiment
Henry's sickly sorry
Now he announced the fall of a friendly foe
Perhaps the announcement making same the King of Paris
Yes
The pitter-patter of the rain wets
See 'em picking the admixtured bread
With dirt
But yet delighted
Instead
Believe me, this isn't the end
Don't if you like like an idle ant leaking a sick sugar for
The end of a war
Is seen only at the beginning of a new war.[/b]

@ jodekss my sure guy i gbadun ur poems but can u do me a favour kindly zoom to literature section nd open a thread for that we would all cum deir to read your lovely poem... To avoid derailing.

Thanks...

400PAGE LOADING

Jodekss: soooo, u be Yorubaaaaaa eeeeeewoooh...

No. I'm Bini.

youngPRO: [b]Am back! Who missed me?[/b]

I did.

Fynestboi: @ jodekss my sure guy i gbadun ur poems but can u do me a favour kindly zoom to literature section nd open a thread for that we would all cum deir to read your lovely poem... To avoid derailing.

Thanks...

oga, no vex... I have a trend 4 it ehn... Eku ise ...

[quote
author=Jodekss][b]Damn, I ehm... Oloun, I love this, it's an historic
poetic writ by me about a renowned hero of France... Around 1100 or 1200
AD...

HENRY IV.
http://www.poetfreak.com/text/210940/henry-4.html

May you grant us victory oh Lord as you grant victory oh Lord!

Now the clarion calls of the clanging of irons had halted
The useful remnants are now numbering their lost in the end
The eyes are waxing stronger in on bereavement
The fired stick is held near the red-milked faces
The enemies are shivering with in confusion
The winners of the battle aches with grigness
Sorrow awaits the lost
The knife's being used against themselves
Even mothers murder their beloved ones
Don't the left o'er gulp grapes and apples?
The winners of the battle are smoking considerations
Henry lay wait to bring to end the witch of France
Now what's next?
All heroes are tragic
The most feared truth would always look sick
For they will all be remembered in goathic tell-tales
Epic words
In God they belief
In wanton sex they live
They faught with love
For hate
They died in pieceful pieces
Just for the sake of peaceful peace
They called it for the sake of survival
The oppugnants tagged it for the sake of power with frugal
For they marched from meadows toward through manifolds mountains
Just to adjust the just
All that was met was sorrow in its best raiment
Henry's sickly sorry
Now he announced the fall of a friendly foe
Perhaps the announcement making same the King of Paris
Yes
The pitter-patter of the rain wets
See 'em picking the admixtured bread
With dirt
But yet delighted
Instead
Believe me, this isn't the end
Don't if you like like an idle ant leaking a sick sugar for
The end of a war
Is seen only at the beginning of a new war.[/b][/quote]

Nice. Thanks 'jae'

Jodekss: oga, no vex... I have a trend 4 it ehn... Eku ise ...

post the link here.

FelcoCom: WELCUM MY COURSEMATE.......EMMY

my guy how ur side naaa?

Chiamaka01:

No. I'm Bini.

na same tin jae. Na we migrated there na, abi u don 4get ni?

Samtolly, where art thou? Oluwatola, wey you dey? Your presence is needed here, oh. A satanist is viewing this thread.

Jodekss: na same tin jae. Na we migrated there na, abi u don 4get ni?

That's what my dad also tells me but such statements usually cause heated arguments, so...
I usually don't talk about them.

[quote
author=Chiamaka01]Samtolly, where art thou? Oluwatola, wey you dey?
Your presence is needed here, oh. A satanist is viewing this thread.
[/quote]

Samtolly, ur presence has driven away d satanist. #FeelingRelieved