THE NIGHT TREASURE by Fisayo Obilaja
THE NIGHT TREASURE
It was all dark and silent,
In a city filled with violence,
Crime was at the heart of every home,
There I was, at the city’s south gate,
Panting and silently ranting with annoyance
‘Cause there was none to rade!
‘Flickle-shikle’ I heard, sound of the city gates opening,
Pronto! my eyes and ears sprang up to alertness,
“Rich we’re tonight” I said to cosmos, my co-rader.
Slowly but surely, the late night visitor passed our little unnoticed cover.
Fat and chubby the visitor was,
Just like he eats yummy snack all his life
Exhilarated cosmos and I were,
Chucking and nodding our heads in anticipation of how thrilling his possessions would be.
Just in a moment,
There he was at the center of the city,
Looking somewhat confused! “This is the perfect moment” I concluded,
Boldly but fragile I walked, in an attempt catch my treasure for that night alone.
Staggering and dizzy like a real drunk the visitor became all too soon,
Confusion engulfed my heart!
With the despiracy still in me, I moved a little further and then, it happened,
Right into my criminal hands he slumped.
Quickly but steadily I dragged him into a narrow, silent and dark corner just before a tavern,
Hurryingly I lit my little candle and searched his body carefully for possessions while cosmos was on the watch.
In a second, I unwrapped his jacket off his chubby body, and then another jacket, and the next, and after that another and yet the fifth one!
In a great moment of surprise and confusion,
The visitor who seemed chubby was now a young beautiful lady that looked pale and exhausted!
That night, guilt and confusion ran through my veins.
Soon after, we were in my large but scanty room
“Puff-puff” she coughed taking a glass of the water.
And then, the simple beauty and smile of her face, tickled my little criminal heart!
I gazed at the empty space for a while saying
“Could it be Ade-Ronke the Oracle said I would meet some day?,
Or Ade-Dayo whom the Oracle said we’d be together? “
Only to ask of her name in a low tone, and behold
Aderonke-Adedayo her name indeed was.
“The gods be praised” I said at once!
Without haste, I soon stopped waiting at the city’s Gate, so did cosmos.
We soon fell ** ****, and the rest is history!
It was all dark and silent,
Aderonke-Adedayo, the treasure I caught that night!
About The Author
Obilaja Fisayo is a 200L computer engineering student at the Lagos state University. He has flair for poems, short stories and gives speeches and also indebted to in science.
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