Emerging Northern Nigerian Female Poets to watch: A Prognosis (Final part) ~ Paul Liam
3. Nasiba Babale Tell them If they ask you That I only have words Crawling at my feet That I am their master And they must race To kneel in my shrine Tell them I only sing songs Listened to with the heart That my voice Is the envy Of the Nightingales Tell them I am a wanderer My feet know the way home But not my soul It roams these realms freely Not caring for a shade Tell them I am a conqueror of souls I never have to wield my sword When they see my light They gather Like the moths they are To worship my flames. Untitled They say my poems Speak of love With an ecstasy that Pulls at the heart of men They say my lines Paint love in colors That make the rainbow drool And that my stanzas Tell of love in words That hit the soul Yet, I am nothing But poison Running in the veins Of men. Nasiba Babale also known as the The Poet of Light, is a graduate of Medical Laboratory Science, fr