Amin Ilelah Poems

As a child I was
Unable to believe in something
Now a young man
't's impossible to believe in nothing
...

Woman contend and sustain,
That power you obtain.
In every sad eyes with tears,
For child suffering she fears.
...

If by inspiration
Ishould let to feel
The agony of child labour
I wouldn't have arroused
...

Is death! the final black clapper of life,
those who fear it die most...?

Some time I sit and wonder
...

Nigeria
is my father
my mother
its child
...