Ebook- The ink of eyelids by Samuel O. Kuye




I tried not to weep on the 17-1-16 but it’s hard not to cry because of what a beloved, much respected did. While i struggled with mixed feelings of anger and love and shame I burst and i asked, Must I Weep. So there’s none was written shortly after that day when i was planning for my graduation and there’s none to help. It’s not men’s fault that they failed. This poem is of traversal of the bard on the wings of experience, trials, passion, will, love and hope. Hope never Dies! This is a lyrical Poetry expressing ventures, expectations, phenomen and realism



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