“AFTER THE ROBE”

AFTER THE ROBEWhen the most trusted become disappointments;
Endless love/friendship ends
North goes east and west goes south,
The only way forward is no retreat
Cos He who died on Calvary cross liveth.

When HYSACAM feasts on your hard-earned dossiers;
The hollies cast to dogs,
YOU, Comedians’ source of inspiration,
Look up to Him….He is not man.

When ‘Chantiers’ beckon you;
Okada business becomes the lone oases;
Comrades/yokels bite and tear you;
Remember He will never leave nor forsake you,
And the footprint you see are His not yours.

When Chums break new grounds;
Buddies, god-fathered to ‘Heavens’;
Mates, parading with swollen tummies in blue cars;
Bite not than you can chew,
GOD’S TIME IS THE BEST.

Ndimuh B. Shancho

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