29 Jan

Once upon a time we were told

A long time before the world got old

Before hot got mixed with cold

before history books were written and their stories told

what is the meaning of life was the question to ask

The age-long unanswered task.

The one men gave time asking.

No doubt it was very tasking.

Questions like The brevity of life.

The reason why the caged bird sings.

Is there a life devoid of strife?

Is Joy the panacea to all ills?

If you can, will you choose to live forever?

The Pen and the sword, which indeed is mightier?

What fuels love, that makes it so strong and binding?

What is it about Love that’s beyond understanding?

Long, deep and hard men searched.

Trying to whet their souls: so parched.

Wanting life in its entirety

or just taking what you can without anxiety.

Quite a dilenma before us is laid.

And many are by folly waylaid.

Forgetting that Now is just a micrococus in a macrococus.

That life was before we came and will continue to be long after us


Posted by on January 29, 2012 in Maiden


3 responses to “Life

  1. oreoluwade

    May 3, 2012 at 8:42 am

    Life will always exist even after we are long gone. How we live will determine what tales of us will be told thereafter.

  2. thisisEseosa

    May 3, 2012 at 9:14 am

    This is nice Bolu. Very nice.

    • hasarla

      May 3, 2012 at 9:19 am

      i really appreciate your comments. thanks a lot


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