Said Shuaib
"He adopts a free-verse style that is jazzed up with his own form of simple rather than verbose description.This makes his outpour of emotions infectious and understandable to most.
His free-style approach possesses a distinct flavour that give various sensual themes a simple form of description that foregrounds them in the heart and mind.The simplicity of laugauge and illustrational of clarity are unmistakeably different,allowing you to flow through his detail with ease.This technique makes the whole process of composition appear less complicated than it really is"
THISDAY
"A philosophical statement on the concept of time"
New Nigerian Weekly
From Bida Niger State Nigeria.Said Shuaib was born in Lagos and comes from a family of twenty four brothers and sisters.
FINDING BREAD
Sunset has come so has the rain,
wind of life ordinary and plain.
Take me somewhere to live to last,
no time to tell help bury the past.
I see flowers and leaves let me stay,
no hunger or thieves no blood to pay.
Africa is my home let my heart be free,
to live in the world to give,to see.
Morning has come now silence is dead,
i must wake up again to find my bread.
