What countries do you want to visit?
I have always dreamt of being is CANADA. I hope I get the opportunity to visit soon and probably work there as a Skilled Professional Writer.
What countries do you want to visit?
I have always dreamt of being is CANADA. I hope I get the opportunity to visit soon and probably work there as a Skilled Professional Writer.
What’s your favorite thing about yourself?
My wild imagination.




In a world of fleeting moments and fading dreams,
Where life’s tapestry weaves its intricate schemes,
There lies a truth, concealed yet so plain,
A tale of existence, full of bane.
In pursuit of riches, we amass our worth,
Chasing hollow treasures, since the day of our birth.
We yearn for glory, accolades, and fame,
But find no solace, only a fleeting flame.
Like wisps of smoke, our aspirations ascend,
As time’s relentless grasp, it does not bend.
In our quest for power, we sow seeds of despair,
Ignoring the beauty that is tender and rare.
We measure success in titles and gold,
Ignoring the warmth of a love that unfolds.
The vanity of life blinds us from whatis true,
Leaving our souls empty, with no purpose to pursue.
We chase illusions, mirages in the sand,
Never realizing life’s essence slipping from our hand.
For what is the worth of material gain,
When joy and contentment remain so disdain?
The beauty of existence lies not in the strife,
But in the simple pleasures that color our life.
A gentle touch, a heartfelt smile,
Moments of laughter that make life worthwhile.
So let us break free from this endless chase,
Embrace life’s fragility, with its delicate grace.
Seek the profound in the simplest of things,
And let gratitude be the melody that sings.
For in the tapestry of life, though vanity may dwell,
The seeds of joy and love will forever swell.
Let go of the bane that clouds your sight,
Embrace life’s beauty, and bathe in its light.
© Ifedolapo Ogunniyi

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How do you want to retire?
Lying in the coolest beach on earth, with a cup of Chapman and fried shrimps; checking my phone and receiving huge bank alerts of profits made from my investments
In the embrace of this Father’s Day,
I pen a tribute to you, my dearest dad.
With heartfelt words, I wish to convey
The admiration I hold, and make you glad.
Oh, father, you are my guiding light,
The unwavering strength in my every plight.
Your love, like a beacon, has shown the way,
Through life’s challenges, day by day.
Your wisdom, a wellspring of boundless grace,
Has shaped my character, my moral embrace.
With patience and virtue, you have led the way,
Instilling in me values that will forever stay.
You have toiled tirelessly, through sun and rain,
To provide for us, an abundant domain.
Your hard work and sacrifice, so selflessly,
Have made our lives better, beyond decree.
With a gentle touch and a comforting smile,
You have mended wounds, made sorrow worthwhile.
Your presence, a shelter in times of despair,
With you by my side, I know you will be there.
Through laughter and tears, you have been my guide,
Teaching me to weather the stormy tide.
Your unwavering support, a steadfast embrace,
Gives me solace and strength, in every chase.
In your eyes, I see the reflection of love,
A love unconditional, like that from above.
I am grateful, dear father, for all that you do,
For shaping my life and helping me grow.
So, on this special day, I honor you,
My dad, my hero, forever true.
With heartfelt thanks and boundless praise,
I cherish you, now and all my days.
Happy Father’s Day!
© Ifedolapo Ogunniyi

What’s the oldest thing you own that you still use daily?
My Bible

Search my deepest, a flame does burn,
A love that consumes me, a fire I cannot spurn.
But fate, cruel fate, has drawn a line,
For she belongs to another, not mine.
Oh, how I long to touch her gentle face,
To hold her in my arms, to feel her embrace.
Her smile, like sunlight, brightens up my day,
Her laughter, like music, takes my breath away.
I am captivated by her every move,
Her grace, her charm, she has got nothing to prove.
Her eyes, like stars, sparkle with desire,
And in my dreams, she sets my heart on fire.
I yearn for the taste of her sweet lips,
To steal a moment’s bliss with stolen trips.
But conscience holds me back, my heart feels torn,
For she is bound to another, forever sworn.
I dare not cross the line, no matter how I ache,
For I must respect the choices that she has made.
Yet still, I am haunted by the love I cannot claim,
A love that fuels my dreams, ignites my inner flame.
So, I will cherish these fantasies within my soul,
A secret love, unspoken, I will forever hold.
For though I cannot have her, I will love her from afar,
And let my heart be guided by love’s guiding star.
Tempted to touch, but destined to abstain,
In this bittersweet love, I will find solace in pain.
For she is the muse that inspires my poetic art,
The unattainable love that forever tugs at my heart.
© Ifedolapo Ogunniyi
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