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Fawass Olalekan ADELABU || Dr.Millz||Student||INTENDING ROTARACTOR || Incentive writer||published poet|| pedagogue||Literateur|| Humanitarian||

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    A LADY CALLED YENA

    Life is like a narration, try narrating your words at times to give your audience full gist and update-AFOLALEKAN


    Alas! I have been to the north
    looking for a lady with Kayamanta
    I went to the south
    then to the east
    without leaving aside the west,
    yet still I couldn't find the one


    A second I glanced through a lady,
    sleeping in a bus
    with her smile coupled with her radiated twilight face.
    A Casanova I said I was
    Despite with a lady
    whom I thought I have seen it all with
    Then I realized her name-Yena

    A lady whose smile is angelically beautiful
    Her lips were fanimorous for licking
    and her-laps I know not much
    but the little I know
    she's endowed with two oranges
    quite okay for breakfast
    a rejuvenated arse yummy for dinner.

    Yena! only God knows where she is from
    I couldn't take my eyes off her
    but could see her being mine.

    You all wonder why I say so.
    she's an attention seeker
    then I shall become the seeker
    giving her what she seeks
    so I can have her to myself.

    Be it a mistress or not,
    immediately, I make Intel's of her
    then I realized she is not just an ordinary girl.
    but extraordinary to the core
    she's a lioness
    among hyena
    a drama queen
    within expert
    and a lover at fault
    A lady-Yena is her name.


    ©Fawass Olalekan Adelabu
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  • official_drmillz 5w

    No one can go back in time to change what has happened. So work on your present to make yourself a wonderful future. Happy New Month!

    FAWASS OLALEKAN ADELABU (DR.MILLZ)
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  • official_drmillz 7w

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    No one can go back in time to change what has happened. So work on your present to make yourself a wonderful future. Happy New Month!

    FAWASS OLALEKAN ADELABU (DR.MILLZ)

  • official_drmillz 10w

    NOTE: give it a trial and see if you won't succeed, it becomes vanity upon vanity when you don't attempt to do it.

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    RAKES OF VANITY

    Alas! Beyond the sonnet is my fear of wailing down.
    The fear not to lose,
    and not be called a fatality.
    yet still, clamouring on winning on vanity

    Beyond my elbows are the scars of sleepless nights
    exhausting the saliva in my mouth to climb a variety
    when my stable food becomes a stale dish in my tongue
    even when Its the sweetest in my poops.

    All turns to vanity
    when I lose my sanity
    beyond the world of libertines
    within the figure of not trying to become somebody
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  • official_drmillz 19w

    Demeaned Expectation.

    A journey of 95 minutes,
    intoxicating the green youth of tomorrow
    driving them with joy and great expectation
    Youth applauding and whistling
    falls at an obscure emanated section

    The breeze of passing through Elemere to batholomen and crossing that carnivorous express.
    hearing the songster of the people, *ILORIN*
    meandering like they ain't accomplishing back there.
    Our pretension becomes like that of-Agbabiaka the great cocoa
    The less-- Malete thou we forgot to be our base.

    The jungle it won't be thought-
    For the judging with the cover of a journal becomes outmoded.
    Cracking up and rejoicing like Aderonke gave birth to her unborn baby.
    For the moment, the wind changes color becomes darker like the witches in my village
    for once I thought, the end of life is nearer
    the more I think of that, the higher Adebola taps me with a fake smile.

    For once, their great expectation becomes the otherwise
    an advanced Pip seen in them
    crying out with pleasure
    grumbling with confidence
    breaking down with saliva
    but then their things chose not to fall apart.

    Wasteland I will not say,
    But timberland I shall call it,
    making the past nothing
    dreaming out of the present
    hoping for a good exile in the thicket.

    ©Dr.Millz
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  • official_drmillz 20w

    DEMEANED EXPECTATION

    A journey of 95 minutes,
    intoxicating the green youth of tomorrow
    driving them with joy and great expectation
    Youth applauding and whistling
    falls at an obscure emanated section

    The breeze of passing through Elemere to batholomen and crossing that carnivorous express.
    hearing the songster of the people, *ILORIN*
    meandering like they ain't accomplishing back there.
    Our pretension becomes like that of-Agbabiaka the great cocoa
    The less-- Malete thou we forgot to be our base.

    The jungle it won't be thought-
    For the judging with the cover of a book becomes outmoded.
    Cracking up and rejoicing like Aderonke gave birth to her unborn baby.
    For the moment, the wind changes colour
    becomes darker like the witches in my village
    for once I thought, the end of life is nearer
    the more I think of that, the higher Adebola taps me with a fake smile.

    For once, their great expectation becomes the otherwise
    an advanced Pip seen in them
    crying out with pleasure
    grumbling with confidence
    breaking down with saliva
    but then their things chose not to fall apart.

    Wasteland I will not say,
    But timberland I shall call it,
    making the past nothing
    dreaming out of the present
    hoping for a good exile in the thicket.

    ©Dr.Millz

  • official_drmillz 34w

    I have got a story to tell
    Ye! you don’t know where I am coming from
    Why do you have to judge me so quick
    You don’t know where I am coming from.
    Yet you call me the otherwise.

    I have got a story to tell,
    Little you know but much I resist you from knowing.
    Never conclude you know me better.

  • official_drmillz 34w

    UNTITLED

    Aranbadà the king of modernity,
    Dramatizing all around the universe
    Like a lion– he roars
    When petty he is filled up


    ARANBANDA, Rebel of Fallacy
    I am way too big for you "he says"
    He breaks through all modal pot
    Leaving all bellies unfed.


    Rampantly becoming a Misdeed,
    When ARANBANDA laughs at our flawless flaws.
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  • official_drmillz 36w

    DEAR SELF!!!

    Dear Humility!
    You are far away from downfall
    If only you can have integrity.

    Dear misconception!
    You are not perfect, but you can be–in the Highs of the unknown
    Even if your flaws keeps surging.

    Dear Agile!!
    Never morn all for Monday,
    Go better deis shall come like today.

    Dear Timidity!
    Be happy and be calm
    Even when you are weak,
    Stay strong

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  • official_drmillz 40w

    Untitled

    Water in the Sahara,
    Incomparable will it be to Sengèse's warm Nutrition.
    Come in-Come out
    The black shell is shield off

    I shall say,
    Baba tori epo je isu-
    A Tori ébi je isu
    When the witty one deviate for the otherwise,
    Surely, A story is yet to be sold out.

    #Peace
    ©Dr.Millz