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Welcome to today's Section of interview. I am Adeniran Joseph, with me I have a female prolific writer. Her pen bleeds an ink of purity and humanity. Hence the interview begins!!  INTERVIEW SECTION Can you do a brief introduction about yourself? My name is Precious Osikha popularly known as Precious Pen. A simple and enterprising young lady. I am a Legal Practitioner, Writer,  Blogger, Entertainer, Facial Model, an aspiring OAP and Author. I hail from Owan East Local Government Area of Edo State. Had my Primary and Secondary school in Benin, graduated from the prestigious faculty of Law Ambrose Alli University and proceeded to Nigerian Law School Abuja and served at Anambra State. Good. What motivated you into writing? Well, when I was as a very young girl I had a flare for Entertainment. I watched movies and I had some experiences. Each time i went through any of these I always picked up my pen and paper to note them down. I loved novels too. So i also wanted to try out how

*IMMORTAL* I am a debt in the hands of a nightfall, Dwindling into dazzlement of stiff ocean. I never took debris with me to an homicide, But I took my burnt ashes before another night. . I remembered countless time I slept with an eye, To an open rise dawn of another burnt morning, There I met my mirror broken into pebbles of death. Can you feel how I felt underneath a burning flame? . Death is still our ecology till the world wallowed, Into dreams of counting the dead stars to rapture. Have you witness equinox in this present century? Where night and day are of each length of the same. . If you want to die a million time and rise again to life, Dump your body to gallop into a boiling-lake of fire, Then you see your ashes rising like smokes in day, Because immortals are burnt ashes that rise-again. As Written by: Adeniran Joseph.     Prince Joe.      2-0-1-7 [POETRY IS LIFE]

HOW TO SPELL  WAR . Do we sturdy flicflac that swing into flickers of moor? When night's caveat have naked our impunity, To the burn galaxy of dead rising of glow stars. A child can never glimpse amidst of sun rays, For the gleaming of sun is but a whorl of dwarfs. . Taking someone's life is not by: -Suicide -Bloodshed -murder But by digging  the grave of an innocent soul. The wages of war is but a lyric of broken soul, After the risen of another dream dreamt till death, Which taught the young of how their future may die. . Tell me a time that we would rewind the glowing future? After which the curtains of homicide have fallen aside. We now snore to journey into Psalms of nightmares, For our sorrows have wet the tellurian to awake the dead night. . A time will come when each day will be a shattered morning, Which won't gather the pieces into another's man soul. For each souls are like a firefly and  rainbow. We would sum up like a sun melting to

POETRY INVOICE🗣 INSPIRATIONAL QUOTES FOUR . Submitted Writers: Prince Joe Legendary Judiasky Jamiu Ahmed YemitteDpoet Christian odinaka Amadi Njoku ObinnaAllwrite Habib Garba Pen-ace Teeloba Ayoola imran Mused Ibnmuder Abioye samuel Dells Precocious ________________________________________ Quote: "For every tears is a shadow walking itself into past tense" (Prince Joe) ________________ Quote: The only thing worse than being blind is having sight but no vision (Legendary) _______________ Quote: My blood runs through vein as I pass through the memories of pain by seeing freedom at the care of bandage... (JUDAISKY ) _______________ Quote: FOCUS on the right things, pay ATTENTION to the details, introduce CURIOSITY into the SEARCH INDEX if ATTENTION could not be reached, that is how you learn much of the SUCCESS manual. ( Jamiu Ahmed) _________________ Quote: Not all those who love you hate you but the lover ones may hate your glory # myst