The year 2000,as seen in 1999, from various angles.The author is left in a dilemma whether the approaching millennium was going to be good or bad but decides to keep his fingers crossed.

With the benefit of hindsight, the poet attempts to take a peep into the incoming millennium. In his dilemma,he, like Biblical Simeon, decides to keep his fingers crossed.

In Nigeria, the fate of the ram during the yuletide is the dining table as no meal of rice is complete without its meat. Despite the animal’s fearsome appearance, it has not been able to stop the threat of men to exterminate its kind.

Life has its own seasons, beginning with its spring, ending with its winter.

I was awoke by the sweet song of oriental magpie robin at early dawn.The weather was very pleasant.Spring breeze was washing away my fatigue.I peeped out from my window of fourth floor apartment.The light darkness and haze conspired together to make a lovely scene.The song of magpie robin was transformed into a chorus.I felt that the lovely bird was the harbinger of dawn.

A poem on the glory of being a medical student.

An extract from my continuing story Wanderer, it introduces the town of Goldhall, however the description of Goldhall is actually set at a time much later to when the rest of the tale is going to be set. this is so the reader can tell the difference. Enjoy:P.