Thursday, December 3, 2015
When I was under the web of childhood
Then, I slept without seeing the gloomy face of tomorrow, the garrulous tongue of my heart was just a mute figure. This was long before the schizophrenia gloat of Mr. Obstacles, life was so beautiful and friendly. The reckless razor shaped teeth of the air had no bite, I could neither see nor perceive the smell of trouble. Basically, Bulututu Ozuah was then as happy as the singing birds of the skies.
Being under the web of childhood back then was simply an unforgettable experience of joy and tranquility, no qualms at all, life was so good to behold. My home was a safe haven for all classes of homosapiens, we ate and drank happiness. Those days, our friends were as sweet as honey.
My beloved Nigeria was smiling economically, tribalism did not have the raw muscles to break the strong jaws of peace. Our currency had more fist than the American dollars. Ethnicity could not jump higher than a bungalow, indeed the future was looking ravishingly so handsome. We had the best brains under the roof of the skies.
Today has forgotten about the colorful dance of yesterday, a lot of things has fallen apart. When I was under the web of childhood, everything looked like a lovely tales by midnight.
From: Bulututu Ozuah
Thursday, November 12, 2015
Come home o sweet tomorrow!!!
When would the wars and strives break their blood thirsty back bones? When would the falcon extend a warm hand of friendship to the eagle? I sat on the naked ground with peace, her eyes were filled to the brim with endless tears, my heart just drowned inside the sorrowful current of the terrible bellows of the ocean.
The whole nations of the earth has embraced the bad breathe of chaos, the face of destiny has become an overcast mask. When again would great Baghdad become the beautiful bride of the Mediterranean world? Tehran and Riyadh no longer smile like brothers. Would Jerusalem ever know peace? How about the dirty rhetoric of the Korean peninsula that has embroiled the military veins of the north and south kinsmen? Syria has been reduced to a waste land while Afghanistan is sitting on a violent erupting volcano.
Somalia is still counting the cost of war, raucous cries has seized the winds of southern Sudan, the bruised hands of Sudan are still bleeding. Handsome Uganda is still under the spell of ethnicity and her many demons. Nigerian my beloved is still a sleeping giant. Zimbabwe is dancing with poverty, south Africa is still battling with a decade old tooth ache.
I just can't wait to live in a world universally flowing with milk and honey. Come home o sweet tomorrow, come quickly o darling "Peace". I pray for a transmogrify life in a world where wars would never exist. An eternal dispensation clothed with an undisturbed ambience of peace and unity, that's my sweet tomorrow.
From: Bulututu Ozuah
Monday, October 26, 2015
Ineffable Affection
Once upon a time, I turned back my heart from love. A huge blanket of sadness was the only souvenir left inside the archive of my heart after I was thrown off the cliff, discarded like a piece of garbage by my then Eve. At that moment, I found solace with the rest of my agonies.
Like a wanderer, I marshaled my legs onward to a cave where love had long lost its wings, the floored genius simply had to take a bow from relationships until the rain softened my heart. From the blues, a new Eve strolled into the living palace of my heart.
Now, I carry the burden of an ineffable joy, wanting to give love a third chance even though am still so scared of what tomorrow holds. Is this an odorous adventure? Only time would tell but for now I cannot deny my rejuvenated heart the luxury of finding true love.
From: Bulututu Ozuah
Sunday, September 20, 2015
The Puerile Smiles Of Mr Fate
The clouds are heavy with an air of anticipation, the face of the mountain is almost indistinguishable from that of time. There is a serious ding-dong on the horizon, Russia and America are on the knife edge of a seemingly fatal trade of punches. King Assad has clothed his royal robe with the precious blood of the innocent, Syria has become a waste land. Then comes the avalanche called "ISIS", her pernicious winds has defiled the sacred veils of religion.
The middle east has a morose expression on her aged visage, the burly hands of war has refused to sleep. What a world! The prize of shelling the air with gun powder is always the naked flowing river of blood. In the long run, our wives and children are the ones who suffer the most.
FROM: BULUTUTU OZUAH
Monday, August 17, 2015
Kissed by the wind
I long to see the sun doing a cha-cha dance with the moon. I wish I can pin down my sorrows on the floor with a definitive choke lock, waking up refreshed with a very beautiful future. The heels of fate are hard to crack, perhaps it would take a chisel teethed faith to break the back bone of Mr. Worries.
I love the flirting eyes of the wind, it reminds me of the story of life. I cried yesterday because I had to cry, that's the recipe of life. Freeze not my dear,a kiss by the wind is just man`s battle with the vicissitudes of life.
FROM: BULUTUTU OZUAH
Wednesday, August 5, 2015
Wednesday, July 29, 2015
Saturday, July 25, 2015
Quote from Rudyard Kipling (1888)
"Take my word for it, the silliest woman can manage a clever man; but it takes a very clever woman to manage a fool"
Friday, July 24, 2015
Tuesday, July 7, 2015
Can't stand seeing you sad
Here are two classy gowns: Grace and Glory. Look beside you, that handy customized handkerchief of prosperity has your name boldly inscribed on it.
I bought all these items (the gowns and handkerchief ) just for you from the biggest boutique in heaven because I can't stand seeing you sad. Making you happy is so important to me.
FROM: BULUTUTU OZUAH
Wednesday, July 1, 2015
Just to protect you
If I were a bird, I would have built my nest on the roof of your house so that I would be able to protect you from all mortal and spiritual predators. Not to worry, even if I am a million miles away from you, my heart would always be there with you. My eyes would always be your eyes, protecting you from evil tentacles.
FROM: BULUTUTU OZUAH
Wednesday, June 24, 2015
I will be there for you.
I will be your wings when you need one to fly. I will be your oxygen when ever you grasp for breathe. I will be your battery when your car is down. I will put smiles on your face when your heart is choked with worries. I will always be there for you.
FROM: BULUTUTU OZUAH
Wednesday, June 17, 2015
Breaking news!!
Attention! Attention!! There has been an outbreak of rumors epidemic ravaging the entire intestines of Mother earth. This is obviously not meant to be a news. Isn't it?
What is breaking about every new news? After a couple of seconds, every breaking news becomes old news and a public Gazette. They all seem to steal the attention of every moving and creeping mortal beings.
Lady Diana's death was once a breaking news, so also was the fall of Berlin wall and a host of other past global events. The conscious truth about breaking news is that they all flow freely on the atmosphere. Sooner or later, they are either buried or caged by history.
There shall continually be breaking news until the earth wears away. The trend would never change because news would keep on breaking every dawn and dusk.
FROM: BULUTUTU OZUAH
Saturday, June 13, 2015
You are my Sunlight
You are my Sunlight, my heart knows only your name. The sound of the heels of your voice has healed my crippled soul. How beautiful your face ignites the once faded bulb of my mind, your eyes has always shown me the pathway to eternal happiness.
Your smiles are like a cluster of dancing twinkling bright stars, nothing can be compared to the sweet fragrance of your undying love for me. Your love for me is bigger than all the oceans of the earth, this is just the naked truth.
Thank you so much for picking me out of the gutters of misery and recreating my destiny with the onyx of everlasting bliss. Lord Jesus Christ, thanks again and again for loving me.
FROM: BULUTUTU OZUAH
Tuesday, June 2, 2015
Searching for you
Where have you been my sweet gem angel? I have watered my bed with an ocean of tears, screaming your name with a bleeding heart that can only be bandaged with the soothing touches of your lovely hands. I am so lost without you, my life has never been the same since you disappeared into the thin air.
I have been searching feverishly for you, dying and living a thousand times just to be able to behold your beautiful smiling face again. Am just another dull moon without you, the wrinkles of sadness has now engulfed my handsome face.
Please come back home, my eyes has turned into blood. Perhaps, only you can cure my broken spirit. You are my fresh breathe of happiness, my whole world revolves around you.
FROM: BULUTUTU OZUAH
Monday, June 1, 2015
My water turns red like wine
Come let us dance, the reed of your dreams are ripe for eating. When anxiety was choking my veins, every fiber of my expectations plunged inside the sea of uncertainty. It did not take forever for the ocean tide to calm its nerves.
Alas! My water of anguish has turned into a wine of joy, I no longer wear disgrace as a garment. The sea has vomited my divine inheritance, beauty has redefined my life with excellence.
FROM: BULUTUTU OZUAH
Tuesday, May 19, 2015
As a deer pants...............
As a deer pants for water, so does my heart beats to put smiles on the vibrant faces of all my darling friends. I may not be around tomorrow but I am determined to make you smile today because I love seeing you happy.
FROM: BULUTUTU OZUAH
Wednesday, May 13, 2015
Big ambition
Big ambition gives us the impetus to climb to the apex of the tower of excellence. I see you at the top, never would your ship be rocked and sank by the iceberg of failure.
FROM: BULUTUTU OZUAH
Monday, May 4, 2015
Not just a new day
It's not just a new day but a new dawn of blissful encounter with divine grace. You shall scale even higher hurdles, fortunes will smile on you. Guess what? You shall enjoy the flourishing privilege of having a friendly handshake with divine favor.
FROM: BULUTUTU OZUAH
Friday, May 1, 2015
That friend
Life is so beautiful for me, not because I have all the shekels abound on earth but because I have a friend who is always glued to my heart. You are that friend!
FROM: BULUTUTU OZUAH
May.......
May the immaculate touch of divine favor paint your life with the rainbow colors of a revamped future of superior achievements.
FROM: BULUTUTU OZUAH
Wednesday, April 15, 2015
If I could buy time
As a lover saves the life of a beloved so would nature save the land from the scorching bites of the sun. The heart has an assembly of souring emotions, mine is certainly not an exception.
If I could buy time, I could have skillfully kicked out all the thorns on the pathway of my destiny. I would have never been struck by the sliding arrows of heart break and afflictions. Perhaps, my entire life would have been as beautiful as the garden of Eden. I would have wiped clean all the tears of my beloved with the white handkerchief of happiness.
Though I could not bribe time with all the shekels abound on earth, I have judiciously become content with time`s principles, I no longer live a life of regrets but that of fulfillment. I have learnt from the mistakes of the past. My heart now loves unconditionally and forgives without a dent of wild anger.
FROM,: BULUTUTU OZUAH
Wednesday, April 8, 2015
In a blink..........
In a blink of an eye, miracles become realities. I don't know what you have prayed earnestly for but what I do know is that you have been divinely placed to sit on the exalted throne of great achievers.
FROM: BULUTUTU OZUAH
Tuesday, April 7, 2015
Yesterday's headache
Yesterday's headache has been buried with the past, today is a brand new dispensation of hope. Guess what? You have all it takes to touch the skies of success.
FROM: BULUTUTU OZUAH
Monday, April 6, 2015
No more clogs
No more clogs on the wheels of your destiny! You shall march forward with the dexterity of a champion, trampling upon every mountain and stepping unto a glorious and happy future.
FROM: BULUTUTU OZUAH
Saturday, April 4, 2015
love and lust
Lust only feeds on physical emotions while love understands the mystery of sharing your time and resources with your heartthrob.
FROM: BULUTUTU OZUAH
Wednesday, April 1, 2015
Shalom
Shalom is a Hebrew word, it means "complete peace, well being and harmony". I give it to you today, gulp it into your stomach and feel the sweetness of a rejuvenated soul.May peace melt away all your fears.
FROM: BULUTUTU OZUAH
My heart's currency
Happiness is the currency of my heart. I have just transferred a million dollars worth of happiness into your bank account just to cloth your face with the most beautiful of all smiles.
FROM: BULUTUTU OZUAH
Wednesday, March 25, 2015
Yes, I can see................!!
Yes, I can see that you are busy. In the same vein, God is so busy pulling the strings in your favor, removing all the thorns in your life and replacing them with the rose flowers of happiness.
FROM: BULUTUTU OZUAH
Thursday, March 19, 2015
Faith gives you.........
Faith gives you the wings of an eagle, this propels you to fly above all the Goliaths crowding around and along your path to a glorious future.
FROM: BULUTUTU OZUAH
Wednesday, March 18, 2015
Let the wind
Let the wind release your blessings, every hand pulling you down shall be paralyzed. Nothing shall smear the garment of your glory, victory shall embrace you. Launch out!!
Impossibility has no foot bearing on your path to success. May happiness light up your sparkling visage and melt away all your fears.
FROM: BULUTUTU OZUAH
Sunday, March 15, 2015
Surely:
Surely:
Goodness and mercy shall dine with you throughout this new week. Your lips shall cough out laughter and you shall gladly swim inside the river of divine wealth. Just like an Iroko tree, you shall stand tall in good health.
FROM: BULUTUTU OZUAH
Thursday, March 5, 2015
Married for over 82 years
Duranord veilland is in his 108th year on earth, May Veilland has gracefully reached her 105th year on earth. They have been happily married for over 82 years.
Courtesy: Ebony`s photo
Monday, March 2, 2015
Every Cloud
Every Cloud has the tears that can feed the veins of the earth, her leaking eyes gives us the greatest gain of mortality.
FROM: BULUTUTU OZUAH
Saturday, February 28, 2015
Leonard Nimoy (1931-2015 )
Leonard Nimoy, who played Mr Spock in the cult sci-fi series "Star Trek, died yesterday in Los Angeles. May his gentle soul rest in perfect peace. Inbazmedia and Bulututu Ozuah commiserates with his family.
"Life is like a garden. Perfect moments can be had but not preserved, except in memory"
Courtesy: A tweet from Leonard Nimoy
Loaded Ship
Am sending you a ship loaded with all the good desires of your heart just to thrill your heart with joy.
FROM: BULUTUTU OZUAH
My fresh breathe of happiness
You are my fresh breathe of happiness, I shall swiftly wash away all the wrinkles of worries feasting on the walls of your face.
I will always treat you in a very special way, having a jewel like you is better than all the riches abound on earth.
FROM: BULUTUTU OZUAH
I will always treat you in a very special way, having a jewel like you is better than all the riches abound on earth.
FROM: BULUTUTU OZUAH
Thursday, February 26, 2015
If I were..........
If I were a tree, I would have boldly shielded you from the sun rays of mortal afflictions. If I were a blanket, I would have gladly volunteered to protect you from the cold hands of sadness.
If I were a coat, I would have given you the fitting of an executive chairman of a media conglomerate
just to paint your pretty visage with beautiful smiles.
FROM: BULUTUTU OZUAH
If I were a coat, I would have given you the fitting of an executive chairman of a media conglomerate
just to paint your pretty visage with beautiful smiles.
FROM: BULUTUTU OZUAH
Thursday, February 19, 2015
Even when I close my eyes
Even when I close my eyes, I still see your sparkling beautiful face inside the mirror of my heart. You are a wonderful and charming princess, my heart jumps with excitement at the mere thoughts of you.
When I look at you, I see a priceless jewel with a very beautiful heart.I see the best gift any man can desire.
FROM: BULUTUTU OZUAH
When I look at you, I see a priceless jewel with a very beautiful heart.I see the best gift any man can desire.
FROM: BULUTUTU OZUAH
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