The Blessed nation by Olalude Gbenga S
poem : The Blessed Nation by Olalude gbenga samson
POEM: THE BLESSED NATION
By: Olalude Gbenga Samson
Oh!
My nation, oh! My father land
A
nation painted with colour green and white
A
nation blessed by God with mineral resources
A
nation where the rich smile and the poor cries
Oh!
My nation Oh! My father land
A
nation where the weather is set sunny and raining,
And
the entire trees with green leaves,
A
land flowing with oil and pure gold
But,
suffering with economic transparency
Oh!
My nation Oh! My Father land
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land where poverty set up an investment,
Where
only the poor buys and rich sells
A
nation where politics is the major career,
And
fraud the best investment, Oh! My Country,
Oh!
My nation, Oh! My father land.
A
nation where education is a way to poverty,
And
poverty a way to fraudulent actions,
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nation where blood of the innocent were shed
Oh!
My God answer the clarion call of the innocent souls
Oh!
My God my Nation is before you
what a great mindset
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