Ahmad Tukur

Biography: Full Name: Ahmad Tukur Place of Birth: Kaduna, Nigeria Current Residence: Kaduna, Nigeria About the Poet: Ahmad Tukur is a passionate poet and writer, known for his evocative verses that explore the depths of human emotions, spirituality, and the beauty of nature. Growing up in the culturally rich region of Kano, his early exposure to poetry was influenced by both traditional and modern forms of Nigerian literature. Ahmad's poetry journey began at a young age, when he started writing to express his thoughts on love, life, and identity. Literary Influences: Ahmad draws inspiration from the works of poets like Wole Soyinka, Maya Angelou, and Langston Hughes. His writing is also influenced by his personal experiences and the vibrant culture of West Africa. Poetic Style: Ahmad’s poetry blends free verse with lyrical prose, focusing on themes of personal growth, introspection, and social justice. He often uses metaphors and symbolism to convey deep emotional truths. Catchphrase: The boy who lived...

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Ahmad Tukur
Tuesday 1 April 2025

The irony of love

_They call it heartbreak_ ........ 



 _I'd say it's a Heart stop, should have known from the start_ .


 _The total inability to stop thinking about you started when I first got a glance at your fault free face, I wondered, how could such a human-angel exist_ .....



 _That was me a year and half ago. Goodness it's just a premature affection that I felt so deeply into, I went in so deep to the extent I don't see any imperfection, my eyes were blindly closed yet the eye balls are wide open even at the darkest of night_ .....



 _At first, sleeping were the only place my mind settled in, cause I know, I will get the chance to dream about you and see you there, get the opportunity to do things the way I planned my perfect future with, not knowing my longevity and proximity in my dream were a false hope_ .....



 _At the latter part of my life with you, I realized you were the part of me that exist outside my body, its felt like a torture, which I cannot and will not give up. I just came into a conclusion that I have a brain parasite which will be the number one suspect of my corpse_ .......



 _What made me thought that you would always stay, I said somethings that I should never say, you broke my heart into the tiniest pieces that even lenses couldn't detect without the help of an oil_ ..... 



 _I might be a living human but truly I was dead long before my limbs stop functioning_ ......



 _The irony of been broken wholeheartedly is not be able to love again_ .....



The boy who lived...🥺



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