Sughnen Kwaghkar Great Poems

  • 1.
    Our nation is dancing to the grave
    A tragic dance I saw sorrowfully started
    In the previous regime now intensified
    With impunity; the dance we drummers
    ...
  • 2.
    Better Believe me now;
    That in a country like ours,
    There are two things
    You must surely get one
    ...
  • 3.
    Sughnen shall never be a sycophant,
    For his tongue was tailored to tell bitter truths
    So consider my confirmation with
    Complete confidenciality
    ...
  • 4.
    In every situation,
    I got lots of lessons to learn.
    Some can sensitise sensible citizens sensitivities
    While some can sadden senseless citizen sensation
    ...
Total 4 Great Poems by Sughnen Kwaghkar

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Kwaghkar : In 2020, sughnen k traveled to Sagamu in Ogun State and started working as a teacher at New Era Group of Schools Sagamu. The following year he resigned and got employed as an instructor at Fraija Institute of driving Technology Sagamu Ogun State. After year, he resigned and started another teaching job at Transatlantic International Schools Sagamu Ogun State in 2021. After staying with them for about a year and seven months, he resigned and started working at Lady Priscilla's international schools Sagamu in 2023. He has a good rapport with his employers as well as colleague.
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sughnen k.: Sughnen kwaghkar is a gentleman who hate nonsense.He started working at MFA academy in 2016 and later joined MFA Nursery and Primary school in 2018 both at Katsina-Ala. in 2019 he moved to Zaki-biam and started working at Precious International College Z-B

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