La Jazzmine's Chronicles

  ARISE NIGERIA Arise from the depression and prostration in which circumstances have kept you. Arise from the storms of blues Arise from the grave of putrefaction Arise from the cloud of black vision Arise from all the uncanny situations Rise to a new life Rise to the afterlife Nigeria, you are more,  Arise Nigeria. Join the conversation on  Facebook

Tomb oh Tomb Where is thy wound? You who thought With your stone soo grave Could withhold the one to save Didn’t you hear the news Can’t you see the Jews In disbelief of what it may be That the one scourged and beaten The flesh of whom was left stricken He is walking on the streets Hey! Look at his feet Where the nails were pierced through Hear it, the word is true  He is risen He defeated the old rotten tomb He conquered the hades, founder of doom Now we are free, We scream in glee Free to call upon His name The sweet spirit of power By which in Him, we stand and conquer Hallelujah, We arise in Christ Hallelujah. Join the conversation on Facebook .

Sometimes, when I think of the past. I'm glad it never did last For the hope of the future Is the better today I therefore decide To work towards an intentional today With my hopes still intact For the future is today Tomorrow may just be another day. Follow the conversation on Facebook:  Jazzmine chronicles

It's the month of March. What story have you written about your life so far? What story do you intend to write? Jazzmine is here to tell you all those stories. Happy new Month. Happy March.

Waoh!!! It's 2020 already And we are back Back to entertain our noble and amiable audience. Get ready to delve into the deepest secrets. We have loads of interesting outlines for you this year. Guess what? You can request for short poems, write ups, stories and quotes. (That will be at a later date this year). For now, just enjoy... From Jazzmine, Thanks for reading and staying true.