POETRY–Malik’s Poems

Spraying the scent of your life on the clothing of my soul has classed me so high.   Taking you off is to become classless, like a lovelorn, dejected shooting star, dropping off the sky.  – Bard Malik Obynna   […]

A success is the source to others, blessed, becomes. But, blessing is the rain, which waters works, wrought by our hands to sprout trees, seeding to redeem wealth! Therefore, your humble beginnings, must be watered with strives, till they thrive […]