Thursday, May 20, 2021

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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Tuesday, May 18, 2021

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


The Kaaba (Arabicٱلْكَعْبَة‎, romanizedal-Kaʿbahlit.'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-Musharrafahlit.'Honored Ka'bah'), is a building at the center of Islam's most important mosque, the Masjid al-Haram in MeccaSaudi Arabia.[1] It is the most sacred site in Islam.[2] It is considered by Muslims to be the Bayt Allah (Arabicبَيْت 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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