Art

• PATTERN

It seems so tough
yet so rough
pathless path it seems in d midst of its parties
yet on dis pathless path
our parties becomes pattern again.

                                                                                                                       Princekolefs 

HOW CAN I?

 How can i?

 How  can i?

 When my mouth has been shut 

 to the dictate of my tune

 and my platform has been shorten to my nose

 How can i in the ruins of my land

                                                                                                                         Princekolefs
                                                  
THE DIVINITY

As we race with him

We become weaker while on his part

he is getting stronger

It's not impossible for us to falter for we're but mortal

At the end we must but fall

What happens after we close our eyes is a mystery

that only the divinity can explain.

                                                                                                                          Princekolefs

 
I AM BUT A PRISONER

What a prisoner he is

with his abode in this box of extension

annoying us in his amusive ways

I am also but a prisoner

put up in a mansion of obscurity

made to demonstrate in the world of wanderer

You and I are a prisoner

serving our title in different capacities

this one thing I know!

that I am but a prisoner of conscience

                                                                                                                               Princekolefs.           

The making of a great man or woman starts from the infant stage. It moves from ordinary to the extra ordinary as a result of the goals set  from
his begining by no other one but himself thereby creating an atmosphere that makes him a unique and a stand-out person among his colleague. It is such a rare opportinuty to have one of such, an upholder of art, a critique and most of all, a man of truth as one of ours in this land. We here celebrate an icon who has make known unto the world, the richness in African culture. To Wole Soyinka, we say happy birthday sir.

I look

 

I see

I act

All to move up