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"ADUK Ë METHN NHIALIC"
Aduk ë methn Nhialic,
Filled with grace and blessings, tender and mild.
Nourishing the spirit, with love and divine,
Sustaining and guiding, through life's design.
Each morsel a reminder of heavenly care,
Providing strength and solace, beyond compare.
A taste of heaven's feast, bestowed from above,
Aduk ë methn Nhialic, a gift of pure love.
In humble gratitude, we partake with delight,
Knowing God's presence is with us, day and night.
May this plate forever remind us, sincere and true,
Of the eternal bond between God and me and you.
Eleazer Riak Mayen
Flaming Pen

"I would first like to give a heartfelt thanks to those who gave their time to participate in the recent poetry competitions, starting from the 6 groups to the Judiciary committee.
It wasn't an easy move but we all managed to make it till this level,
A wonderful congratulations to all the participants.
Below are the analysis of the results.
A. Best Three Female Writers.
1. Pamella Adit Bol
2. Kiki Ayuen
3. Achok Jok Tor
B. Best Three Male Writers
1. Abot Joshua Deng
2. Thelonepoet
3. Newman Kuol
C. Outcome of the finals
1. Gold winner 🏆
Pamella Adit Bol
2. Silver winner 🏆
Abot Joshua
3. Bronze winner 🏆
Thelonepoet
D. Best Groups from 1-6
1. Group B
2. Group A
3. Group D
4. Group C
5. Group F
6. Group E
Congratulations to each and everyone
Certificates are awarded to those who participated in the finals.
This competition was organised by Exceeding Together SSD, EXCEEDING TOGETHER-SOUTH SUDAN (ETO-SSD), its a pleasure having this growth Nimule Town is putting in the Poetry industry.
"Let's all aspire to inspire before we expire"
Thanks so much to the organizing committee.
BELOW ARE NAMES OF THOSE WHO PROCEEDED FOR QUARTER FINALS IN THE POETRY COMPETITIONS That was organized by Exceeding Together South Sudan in Nimule.
1. Påmëlä Myra B
2. Nambaless B
3. Yak Télévision B
4. Ayen Zipporah Manoon F
5. Newman Kuol F
6. Awuol Isaiah F
7. Åçh Ōk E
8. Dean Älfäh E
9. Metró Hussle E
10. Ngor Humble A
11.Abot J. Deng Bol A
12. Kiki Ayuen C
13. Apiu Classic Constant C
14. Maze Alex Jr. D
15. MøNå ZuRï D
16. Abui Har Monylat D
Nimule is doing great.
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Poetry alliance
Title: Hope against an end
behind the gazes
of the sad-Eve
fronting the flop
hope is quarreling an end.
Threads of Hope
Dean Älfäh
Amidst despair's embrace, she clings to a slender thread,
Yearning for solace, emotions swirling, tangled and spread.
Inno Quålity
Her trembling hands hold the thread, her lifeline to hold,
In the depths of darkness, a glimmer of hope unfolds.
Dean Älfäh
Silent tears fall, each droplet telling a tale untold,
Thread's presence whispers courage, its power yet to behold.
Inno Quålity
Bound by her struggles, she wrestles with her pain,
Thread's light guides her, urging her to rise again.
Dean Älfäh
As tears flow ceaselessly, her spirit starts to mend,
Thread's unwavering support, a lifeline she can depend.
Inno Quålity
With every tear shed, resilience begins to grow,
Thread's reassuring touch, reminding her she's not alone.
Dean Älfäh
She clings to the thread, a lifeline sewn with care,
Gathering strength, finding purpose to dare.
Inno Quålity
The thread weaves a tapestry of hope and strength,
Guiding her towards a future of limitless length.
Inno Quålity
Poet,, Taty Cisse
STRUGGLING 💪
I'm struggling for the best
My life is never puzzled by the questions
Of who encourages me and who discourages
I'll show the world that my struggle is not an issue for them to discuss.
I'll use books and pens in my struggle
To overcome my enemies
And show them that revenge is never an option
But praying for foes to live long and see the results of the struggle.
My struggle defines my fate
I'm not struggling to chase the Stars
Because I deserve the whole sky
I was given this life because I'm strong enough to struggle and live it.
Poet:Gonk Mayen✍️🙏
She's one of the best upcoming poetess in Juba
sweating from top to toes,
his red-iron eyes met mines
his breathe almost blew off
my shivering skeletons
from his countenance,
his spirit was boiled,
& his soul roared like lion
my friend was wild
just like a hungry wolf
©️ Ben. ✍️
18/7/2023

"If I should meet thee
After long years,
How should I greet thee?--
With silence and tears."
-- Lord Byron, When We Two Parted
• The Selected Poetry of Lord
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English Literature & Linguistics✍🏿
The Selected Poetry of Lord Byron Lord George Gordon Byron was the flamboyant aristocratic poet who is as renowned for his personal life as he is for his poetry. The victim of an untimely death, Lord Byron lived from 1788 to 1824. Despite this relatively short life he still managed to create a volume of poetry that achieved him t...
THE GARDENER'S SON
Moral Story Of The Day.
A father saw that his 11-year-old son was crying silently. He asked him.
"What's the matter, son?"
The young boy replied.
"My rich classmates mocked, called me son of a gardener. They said that my father lives only on the money he earns from watering and feeding plants for people"
The father paused for a moment, then said.
"Come with me son, let's plant some flowers. It might cheer you up"
He held his hand and walked him to the garden, then he took out some flower seeds, and said.
"Let's carry out an experiment. We will plant two flowers seperately. I will care for one, and you will care for the other. I will water mine with clean water from the lake but you will water yours with dirty water from the pond. We shall see the outcome in the weeks to come"
The son was delighted as he joined his father in planting the flowers. It took them some days to finally germinate the flower seeds. They cared for them respectively and watched them grow.
Later on, the father brought his son to the garden, and said to him.
"Look at the two flowers and tell me your observation"
The boy responded.
"My flower looks better and healthier than yours. How is that even possible when your water is cleaner?"
The father smiled, then said.
"That's because dirty water doesn't stop a plant from growing, rather it serves as organic fertilizer to help it flourish. You see son, there are some people who put you down in life, mock your dreams, and throw dirt on you. Always remember that there's nothing wrong with you, it is their ego they have to satisfy. So, don't let the harsh words from people affect you, instead, let it encourage you into being a better person. And doing so, you will be like the plant and will flourish even in the midst of dirt like negativity and harsh words.
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Believe In The Massive Messages From Your Heart Through Your Pens Dances✍🏿🙏🏿
Nimule Writers Association is calling out all the poets,writers, that everything you do will definitely pay you off.
This association is formed under one shade to bring unity and dig out and promote the hidden talents of writing in different forms.
NWA holds it all that one time we will have everything in hand.
Thanks to the different teams in Nimule, let's grow together.
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~
(Born a refugee, living a refugee
To the time Mother Shall call)
Happy Independence Celebrations.
Pages in her journals
Smeared with ink & tears
Can't tell what's been written
No one can truly understand
The pictures but her
Because her words morph into images
Unseen by naked oculars.
I give her space until she says
Come
Sit down beside me
Look do you see as I?
I respond
I Do
Know
Peace
Will
Come
When
It's
Time
To
Raise
The
Flag
We
Want.
~ Maze Alex Jr.
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ANATABAN.
It's Independence day,
The day trenches were
emptied of dismantles and
Tragics of the city.
Finally at the door way,
It's not further than today,
The day we battle off the
Field, we became the birds
Flying during the day as they
Sing songs of jubilation,
We clap hands shedding tears
Of joy, this is the Nation,
We lived in full of trauma, the
Nation so thirst of happiness
And peace, they fought it and
We thought it, it's now our home
After the length period of 21 years.
lekin Anataban!
Anataban, they hear us cry, no
Debate, we live in darkness where
We See the Shadows drawing
The image into it's form and seeing
Blood to be the only drink we can
Take, the river is bloody, we can't
Survive, there's nothing to quench
The thirst of happiness and peace
Anataban, We still drill our hearts
To only find tommorow but still
A deep mile to go, can't I for once
Become a victim of smiles,
Treasures are gone, I'm voiceless
Or maybe my pen will speak for
Me, I'm in a vast of jungle where
I can see no one, no ends, Anataban!!
I'm hungry, I can't go hunting,
Because my soul is haunted,
So deep in cry, where do I feed,
Thinking of where to at least have
My last words, I'm traumatized in the Middle of the Ocean.
I thought Junub wants it all together
So that we could be better,
Chaos are hunting my emptied
Belly. Satisfaction could be my
Epitome but it's far from my home,
How do I depend my home, Anataban!
My flesh is torn, they see
Vultures covering me, everyday
Is the same story, I die in the day,
I see no worth of my breath, I'm
Robbed of my lungs, I can't breath.
The Ocean, I can't see clearly
Because I'm at the peak of the
Higher Mountains in the East.
I don't see the armed, I only hear
The gun riffles, women with
Wululation, children's giggles
To fight back their Fates,
Yesterday my dad, mom went,
They never came back, could it
Be called death, but why me,
Why my mom and daddy, let's
Know something Now I'm a
Orphan, who took them? me,you
or us.
With the tears in her heart
She supplicate my heart
To render her no hurt
But my heart was like stone
Hurting her feelings... torn
NICKEY BB THE POET
TEAM NO JOKES
09/07/2023
SOUTH SUDAN WE FOUGHT
In 1983 Dr John Garang De Mabior started the liberation
Knowing that tomorrow will be free
Him and his soldiers commit themselves
They move from thousand miles
The came from four corners of
South Sudan because of the freedom
They don't slept well just because of the country
They left their properties
They go to be heroes and heroines
Their bloodshed rewarded us with the
country
The suffering they had have give a freedom
The move like flow of water in White Nile and Blue Nile
They were brave soldiers
They were called locust"Koryom"
They are heroes
Their memories are in mind
They did all these things for seek of peace
I called them as Legend of the land
In 2011 our prayers were heard by God
He give us freedom
We were Free at last In our own country
So we move majestically in front of our people and In our own land
On this day he give us child South Sudan
The kid is twelve years old now
A kid that is seed of tomorrow
May God the abundance land
South Sudan.
Happy Independence Day
To all South Sudanese around the world
© THON MALUAK
© [email protected]
Happy National Independent Day To Our Beautiful Country South Sudan🇸🇸

Piece✍️🏿
Newman Kuol writes ✒️
IN THE CADGE.
In the cadge I locked myself
And gave keys to the owner
With an agreement of hiding—
From life's troubles—and later be freed.
But I later found out
A cadge isn't a hiding place
From life's troubles,
But instead it's a war front.
Now begging for the keys
But the owner and friends
Needs me in(cadge) for many days
To satisfy their unsatisfied eyes
With my looks.
I showed them my face
Painted red and black—
Signifying my left alone kids—
But they couldn't read my face.
Instead it make them smiles more.
My heart torn apart into smaller pieces
Then I heard one inside me saying
"It's just a day and you'll be back home,
It's just a night and you'll be free...."
"And your lost happiness,
Shall again be restored."
"Your lost smiles,
Shall again return."
"Your lost loved ones
Shall again be restored back"
"Your unfulfilled dreams,
Shall then be fulfilled. "
I then whipped off my tears
And said "Amen!"
© Newman Kuol
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