Sunday, December 29, 2013


Lessons we learn,
Lessons taught everyday,
Do we truly learn the base line,
Or whine more each day,

Lessons as I see,
Three ways to be learnt,
This I dedicate,
To a long outstanding I observed,

First are the blessed,
Their hand held tight,
Hands taken through the darkness,
Into the light,
Blessed are they,
With guardians who stood tall,
Guardians who soar high,
So darkness would be no more,

Second are those the wisest amongst them all,
Wise are those,
Keen observers of them all,
Wise are those,
That watch and learn,
The best guides,
The leaders,
That always shall be there for you in return,

Third are those that whine and fall,
Not the first nor the second,
Can save a whiners soul,
They can be helped,
Only when on their knees,
Make them beg,
Make them squeal,
Make the pain excoriating,
So that they feel,
Once they gasp for breath,
Hold them real tight,
Pull them up,
To that freedom that they once believed,

Lessons that we learn,
Lessons that mold you,
Lessons if not realized,
One day might destroy you,
Just a thought,
Just a cloud,
On which you may ponder,
Which lesson have you learnt,
At the end of this boring encounter.

Author : Liswith Obinamuni aka Ocean™

Thursday, November 21, 2013

Selfish Thought or Greater Calling

They need him strong,
They want him courageous,
They want him as their pillar,

The pain,
The sorrow,
His undying tears,
Him hiding,
Alone in fear,

They want him back,
They want him strong,
They want him for themselves to keep,

Is it a selfish thought,
Or a greater call,
They seek his comfort,
His care,
They love him for his acceptance,

But he does wish once,
He could hide alone,
Show his fears,
His weaknesses,

But some are born,
Filled with sorrow,
To share love, care and happiness,

He ponders each day if he can be strong,
Can he be the man they wanted,
He ponders each day why he can’t be alone,
Cry his heart ,
Expose his weaknesses,

But one thing he knows,
One desire that he holds,
He’s burdened with pain,
Till his lifetime ended,
No one should ever,
Feel the pain he feels,
Nor his abandonment.

Author : Liswith Obinamuni aka Ocean™

Wednesday, November 20, 2013


Your golden hair,
Your luscious lips,
That walk that so bewitching,
That confident stare,
How fashionable you wear,
Truly is mesmerizing,

The elegance you shine,
How raw beauty captures ones mind,
Truly is eye grabbing,

Everytime I’ve seen you walk,
It truly is enticing,

Beauty so rare,
Beauty maintained,
Beauty that is compelling,

You my lady,
Give new life,
New meaning,
To the caption that is BEWITCHING,

You tease one’s mind,
You entice one’s soul,
You shall always keep them guessing,
You shall always be dream,
A story untold,
A dream that keeps on coming.

Author : Liswith Obinamuni aka Ocean™

Tuesday, September 10, 2013


I observe in silence,
I observe very keen,
Observe how we lost our identity,
I observe you talk,
I observe you whine,
I observe I just no end to this lunacy,

I’ve observed how we lost ourselves,
How we seek others approval of identity,
We now define ourselves, to who we are with
Not who we grew up to be,
We never seem content for what we've become,
But worry more of your relationship status,

How sad is it to see one lose themselves,
How sad is it to see you lose your identity,
Is been content in yourself all that tough,
Or is it we've turned dependent in nature,

If you can't seem to find yourself,
If you can't seem tom make you love you,
Is it stupid to seek adoration,
To seek approval in others,
Is it how evolved mankind is,
So ignorant and blind,
To never realize the obvious,

I pray for you,
To seek yourself,
To seek your own approval,
I pray for you,
For contentment ,
And even more for happiness.

Author : Liswith Obinamuni aka Ocean™

Sunday, September 8, 2013

Entice Me

To see you walk in white sheer,
so graceful,
almost magical,
To imagine how your lips feel,
so enticing,
almost sensational,
To imagine your warmth on me,
so comforting,
almost divine,
To know the despicable distance is killing me,
so cruelsome,
almost lethal,

I've dreamt so hard,
a thousand times,
how it would feel once again,
to hold you,
to kiss you,
to caress once more in your warmth,

Tonight once more,
I shall dream of you,
cry because of the distance,
tonight once more,
I shall tease my mind,
fantasize each and every instance,

You are my dream,
my tease,
my enticement,
and always my long lived inclination.

Author : Liswith Obinamuni aka Ocean™

Sunday, June 2, 2013

The Blonde Bombshell - Marilyn Monroe

She is the epitome of idols,
Every woman’s’ dream to be,
The sex icon of the century,
The icon of independence women seek,

Her body was never meant to be covered,
Her body was mean for flaunting,
The heels was her stature,
Sex was in her nature,

She was selfish,
Was impatient,
And a little insecure,
She rode faster than a stallion,
Against the revolting roads,

She is every man’s desire,
Though it’s been decades since she passed,
The girl who rose up high as a woman,
In a man dominated world,

Her madness was genius,
She had faith in fool,
She saw imperfection as beauty,
She did all the common wouldn't do,

She is a legend,
She is a star,
Aphrodite herself,
She will always break your heart,
She is an immortal
She lived her life large,
She will be loved and desired,
For many eons afar…

Author : Liswith Obinamuni aka Ocean™

Saturday, April 20, 2013

All's fair in love and war

Love is named a fifty - fifty game,
Two players contribute to one another,
The truth if you look,
It’s an one person lead,
One scars and not the other,

Its one who fall in love,
Does the other one too?
Or is it a mere tag along apparition,
Is it a blind decision?
Or the hope we hunt,
One day it will return,
It will be forever,

Love I see is a one person lead,
One should always fight for the other,
Love if true,
Is not a surrender game,
It’s a game worthy of the ultimate battle,

They say all is far in love & war,
Love is truly a battle,
A war meant to be fought with heart,
A war where battle scars are abundant,

Fight for a cause,
Fight with heart,
Make sure it is the right person,
Make sure you stand your ground,
As always in war there is never a win just a solid statement.

Author : Liswith Obinamuni aka Ocean™

Wednesday, February 13, 2013


They ask me why I don't forgive you,
Why we don't talk,
Why we never meet eye to eye,
Why such rudeness,
Why am I hollow inside?

They don't understand my hurt,
My anger,
My rage,
They don't understand my hatred,
How dark I turned by the day,

Truth is I don't hate you,
Truth is I loved you so,
Truth is I still feel abandoned,
Truth is I still feel alone,

Truth is you insulted me,
Truth is you left,
Truth is I never grew up,
Truth is I’m hurt,
And I still feel dead,

Truth is I hope I forgive you,
Truth is I wish we meet eye to eye,
Truth is I wish that day come soon,
Truth is I wish I'd see the light.

Author : Liswith Obinamuni aka Ocean™

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