Love After Heartbreak Poem by Modou Lamin Age-Almusaf Sowe

I got grief in my eyes

Salt in my knees, sugar in my blood, hurt but still laugh

Fall in love but still love you, but love isn't kind

Musa, go but never mind

I shouted for a voice, not mine

Jumped ahead of time

I cried tears of patrol, seen nights full of you

Burnt into ashes, I hate the news broadcast

Tell that to the weather forecast

Some things are better off forgotten

But I better not forget you

I wished I never knew a version of love like yours

Do you wanna know how many times I tore myself apart?

Does it make you feel alive?

To break my heart

I had to die to finally let you go

The sun misses me out b'cos of your moon

To me, every morning is not noon, even this afternoon

A story gets rewritten so blasphemous

But I made Jesus walk, I am not afraid to go to hell

And you were so perfectly imperfect, but I love your imperfections

Bae,

I felt an exasperation of pain inside my abdomen

Your love was such a bad omen

But I loved you with all the torments

Reminiscing the moments of love

We kissed, the places we visited, the food I cooked for you

You met me heartbroken

You loved me and left me broken

Is this what love is all about?

After all the feelings you've awoken

I've got parts of me I'm trying to lose

My love for you, even GRTS cannot news

 I got my imperfections but love is not perfect

My love has scars I can't hide

This pain I cannot write

Hold on Bae!

Am tryna put you on the shelf to myself

But the voices in my head

Made me so sick in bed

But before I end, I cannot bend, I must, but pen

Depression and anxiety

Kept externally, surfaced on the outside

I need to learn to love myself before I can fall in love

I can't hold your heart when I'm fixing mine

 I wish you were mine

You know you got the key to my heart

Why break the padlock? 

If I ain't claiming your kingship tell me who deserves the title

I'm Oumie, am not Isatou, why date Fatou?

Your throat dry from the pain she puts you in

But you still love me and you know I sink you in

I'm inhuman for us humans

If I were not a witch, I would have been eaten by GAMBIAN lizards

I love you so much and is the picture I paint

Love me with all my imperfections

Much as you would like me to do the same for you

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THE PROMISED MESSIAH WAS MUHAMMAD (S.A.W) ( Poetry)

The Kaaba (Arabic: ٱلْكَعْبَة‎, romanized: al-Kaʿbah, lit. 'The Cube', Arabic pronunciation: [kaʕ.bah]), also spelled Ka'bah or Kabah, sometimes referred to as al-Kaʿbah al-Musharrafah (Arabic: ٱلْكَعْبَة ٱلْمُشَرَّفَة‎, romanized: al-Kaʿbah al-Musharrafah, lit. 'Honored Ka'bah'), is a building at the center of Islam's most important mosque, the Masjid al-Haram in Mecca, Saudi Arabia.^[1] It is the most sacred site in Islam.^[2] It is considered by Muslims to be the Bayt Allah (Arabic: بَيْت ٱللَّٰه‎, lit. 'House of God') and is the qibla (Arabic: قِبْلَة‎, direction of prayer) for Muslims around the world when performing salah. Soruce: https://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Kaaba

You died an honorable dead; I thank you like ‘Alhamdoulillah’

R.I.P, I wouldn’t say ‘Astagfurllah’

I thank you for the light you’ve brought to us

And your guidance, ‘SubhanAllah’

The Promised Messiah, “Ya Rasulallah”

Al-Amin your beautiful name, ‘Fatabarakallah’

Ya-Muhammad (S.A.W)

The beloved son of Amina and Abdallah

Grandson of Abdul Mutalib and Nephew of Abou Talib

Blood and fiber of Bannu-Quraiys

The truth is bitter but nobody is better than you

Who was the last prophet if not you? 

 

The breath of the truth

The ink and pages of the Holy Qur’an

The sky of wisdom

The cloud of honesty and the rain of modesty

The ocean of patience and steadfastness

The Seal of Messengers and Prophets

The righteous of righteousness

The judge of the law and the lawyer of judges

The magistrate of faith and the invincible author of authors

Imam of the ‘’Masjids’’

The savior of jinns and mankind

The Best of Creation

The Promised Messiah,

The only God chosen genius and the brain of intellectuals

Throne of kings and ornament of angels

The apparatus of scientists

You got wounded at the battle of Uhúd in the name of Islam

We know your true intention

The Holy Qur’an given to you is indeed the final book

 

Your farewell sermon spoke a lot about your Islamic devotion

You died but we are still undergoing your corrections

The Five Pillars of Islam you erected is truly a foundation

I wish I could thank you for all your deliberations

Your dead we couldn’t stand in lamentation

If death was exchangeable, your tears we wouldn’t cry

We were living raw in darkness and you made us ripe

The truth you brought ended many lies

You guided us from wrong to right

‘’Ihdinas siraatal musta-qiim’’, you’ve placed us on the Right Path

Islam stands securely on the earth 

And the Qur'an is not a book like Things Fall Apart

Judgment day will come

When those who contradict the Holy Qur’an 

And denied you will stand aside

All disbelievers and fake prophets who refuse to convert to Islam

Will grovel to hell in flights

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