Miraquill
Come see the girl that caught my attention
You need not to look elsewhere
to look for an art masterpiece
once your eyes behold this God's masterpiece
you won't even doubt, God took His time on this masterpiece
Nowhere in her body lacks behind
a lot of man has lost it because of her behind
Her hand once landed on my shoulder
like an aeroplane landing at the airport
and my body was electrified like
the Apostles on the day of Pentecost
Immediately I saw her, I got numb
like a man battling with paralysis
for some minutes, I was lost in my thought
trying to fathom if an angel came to visit me on earth
Her legs, her legs are in a class of their own
they carry her around like everywhere is her own
she has these beautiful chains on their necks
that make them step out in styles like royalties
The beads on her waist sings songs of solomon
they help her waist makes beautiful silent sounds soothing to the eyes
All day, everyday the sun does nothing but worships her black skin,
the moon is always happy to show the world her pretty black skin
but the flowers can't stand her 'cos they're almost dead with jealousy
Everywhere she effortlessly gets all eyes on her like...
©dosbambi
#blackskin
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dosbambi
26w
Read MoreHave you ever seen such a beautiful girl?
������ don't lie, you haven't!
#dosbambiwrites #dosbambiinspires #beautifulgirl #nigerianpoet #fiction #girlpower #blackskin #blackgirl8 0
madinah_writes
46w
Read MoreWhere is my Wakanda?
A land with calm coloured sky, like a fairy world.
Where is my Wakanda?
A place where culture never fades,
And my brothers still go to war with swords and spares and arrows and bows.
Where is my Wakanda.
An African world where my sisters reflect beauty in themselves
And their ivory, black skin shines over the golden afternoon sun.
Where is my Wakanda?
A place of giant warriors and mighty Kings.
They sit side my side, solving a puzzled cases and life tests that takes other continents a million years to settle.
Where is my Wakanda?
A place where woman with no hair can be crowned, queen.
Where fashion isn't seen as a temporary thing.
Where is my Wakanda?
A country fully equipped with science and technology, never seen anywhere else.
A place where tradition and culture is admired.
Where Peace and unity, like oxygen is acquired.
A land where men and women are seen as one.
Equal.
Person.
They lead a troop of army at war,
Yet, feel the heat beat of science and technology.
A land where foods and fruits are harvested instead of imported.
Where is my Wakanda?
An African land with the richest natural blessings...
Enriched with human, material and natural resources
A land of honour and culture and discovery.
A land with the highest amount of man power.
Where tradition rules like Kings and princes.
Where culure is recognized, like queens and princesses.
Everyone have their roles, they feel their tasks in their names and it's unique meanings, they see themselves.
Where is my Wakanda?
A land with no discrimination, racism or ethnicity.
A land were electricity last in all seasons till infinity.
Where boys are marked as men
Where girls are crowned as women.
Where maturity and creativity doesn't have to be measured with age or time.
Where dreams are never interrupted.
Where is my Wakanda I ask you?
I ask you listening with a priceless heart.
Your knowledge brain is twisted in different languages,
So please, tell me.
Where shall we fine peace in all these choas?
I call on you from the east to the west!
Where are the son's and daughters of the soil?
From the south to the north of our mother Africa!
Whoever you are, where ever you live... I ask you,
Where shall we get that expensive heart of trust to believe.
When shall our leaders stop being cheap and selling themselves into the slave-trade of politics.
And fighting for government seat
like two rats fighting for a price of meat.
Where is my Wakanda I ask thee?
Just tell me...
© Madinah_Writes
#Africa #blackculture #blackskin #peaceandunity #mirakee #miraquil #writerscimmunity #world #black #pod #WakandaWhere Is My Wakanda?
Where is my Wakanda?
A land with calm coloured sky, like a fairy world.
Where is my Wakanda?
A place where culture never fades,
And my brothers still go to war with swords and spares and arrows and bows.
Where is my Wakanda.
An African world where my sisters reflect beauty in themselves
And their ivory, black skin shines over the golden afternoon sun.
Where is my Wakanda?
A place of giant warriors and mighty Kings.
They sit side my side, solving a puzzled cases and life tests that takes other continents a million years to settle.
Where is my Wakanda?
A place where woman with no hair can be crowned, queen.
Where fashion isn't seen as a temporary thing.
Where is my Wakanda?
A country fully equipped with science and technology, never seen anywhere else.
A place where tradition and culture is admired.
Where Peace and unity, like oxygen is acquired.
A land where men and women are seen as one.
Equal.
Person.
They lead a troop of army at war,
Yet, feel the heat beat of science and technology.
A land where foods and fruits are harvested instead of imported.
Where is my Wakanda?
An African land with the richest natural blessings...
Enriched with human, material and natural resources
A land of honour and culture and discovery.
A land with the highest amount of man power.
Where tradition rules like Kings and princes.
Where culure is recognized, like queens and princesses.
Everyone have their roles, they feel their tasks in their names and it's unique meanings, they see themselves.
Where is my Wakanda?
A land with no discrimination, racism or ethnicity.
A land were electricity last in all seasons till infinity.
Where boys are marked as men
Where girls are crowned as women.
Where maturity and creativity doesn't have to be measured with age or time.
Where dreams are never interrupted.
Where is my Wakanda I ask you?
I ask you listening with a priceless heart.
Your knowledge brain is twisted in different languages,
So please, tell me.
Where shall we fine peace in all these choas?
I call on you from the east to the west!
Where are the son's and daughters of the soil?
From the south to the north of our mother Africa!
Whoever you are, where ever you live... I ask you,
Where shall we get that expensive heart of trust to believe.
When shall our leaders stop being cheap and selling themselves into the slave-trade of politics.
And fighting for government seat
like two rats fighting for a price of meat.
Where is my Wakanda I ask thee?
Just tell me...
©madinah_writes11 0
Black
I think you are so sweet to the extend that chocolates have borrowed your colour
©beast197 0
गौरे रंग से करे तू प्यार,काले रंग से करे परहेज़
क्यों काले रंग का भेद है?
We Are Not Same Bro
हमे आपसे नफरत
असुविधा के लिए हमें खेद है।
©travel_motivation_love10 0 1
A black live matters
Yes, we are black and we have a life that matters, 'we don't just matter to occupy space,' we have a matter we should address on the street, in our car, on the plane, in the bus, even on social media.
let settle down, and talk about this lawsuit you file again us, and why we just have to loose our lives like we don't matter, sometimes we are likely to get to court only to get a death sentence, without a proper justice system that is not bias.
If you can just shoot to kill for all reasons, then I guess we don't even know how to not die in your approach, and you say he is black, what if he has a weapon.
I can breathe, yes you can.
I have a lawsuit against you, if you ARE GUILTY of this crimes i file against you, even if we don't have a day in court, and you just get fired.
Well, let me tell you a fact:. ' Words don't have teeth... but they can bite! '
Let live together as numbers, not odd and even.
@peace
#blacklivematters
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passerby_
134w
"I think that the point of feminism is that we recognise that men and women are different because; that in fact, is the cause of the oppression of women; but we shouldn't then say that for women to be equal, that they have to approximate maleness.
No. You have to accept women as they are and take them as equals"
_ Chimamanda Ngozi Adichie
(Speech at the women's centre 40)12 0 1
My black skin
Is hewn from the tree of beauty
Planted by the command
Of a gods' heart
©poeticfarmer9 0
connecting_stories
141w
They blame her black skin
For all the darkness in her life.
©connecting_stories | Poorvi Garg7 0
Black Skin
Black skin why are you
Bleaching away your history
Black queen why are you
Bleaching away your beauty
Black skin why are you
Not proud of your colour
Black skin why are you
Rubbing away the trace of your existence
Your heritage
Your power
Your generation is wrapped into the
Fabric of your skin
Black skin you are all-purpose
Made to fit with the other colours
Without you the other colours
Will be too bright
Are too dull
Black skin
Without you to represent
Then my colour chart
Has no meaning.
©poet_hands3 0
Unattractive
Funny?
It never felt funny to me.
As all the ones I ever loved
Seemed to prefer my friends over me.
A lot of times,
I tried not to blame my colour for it
But how many would give my black skin a chance?
How many would sincerely find me attractive?
©unfinished_fairytales11 2
shechants
198w
Oh, powerful Sun
Illuminated still
Like a plant, I reach to you
‘til I’ve had my fill.
So, I flower & I fruit
& make aromatic scents
with my skin living in perpetual radiance..
©shechants10 0
purusothaman
203w
Discrimination
Skin is always skin and human flesh is always flesh. Why then discrimination between black and white? Like the White is more superior than the Black one. But birth, death and blood is same for everyone. Isn't it?5 0
dawor_
228w
Read More"She wore a mask "
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#life #hiddenlife #mask #blackskin #words #wordstoliveby #wordslover #wordsporn #writerscreatemagic #wordscreatemagic #writingprompts #writingislife #mirakee #mirakeelover #writersnetwork #readwriteunite
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@mirakee @writersnetwork @readwriteunite @lost_na55
@soulwriter @_wild_pen @dewleaves @debashis_sarmah @maithili_6 @maitri_galla @debangana_gogoi @_all_about_words @sheetal_mahapatra @theboywiththespecs
@proverb @piyankaMASK
She wore it.
She had a black skin ,
and so did.
She was once glad !
now, she found nobody.
She kept it hidden.
Her whole life passes by
And she never came to know.
Hoping for one day,
The day which will make her smile
again !
©ad
