From the soul

It\’s 12:21 and I am busy scribbling. Writing this poem. Though I should be in bed. I\’m scribbling instead. (and the clock now shows 12:22!). It\’s now 12:23 and something\’s happening. I am eager to write even more. I see the clock hands whizzing round. With a faint \”clicking\” sound. The clock now shows 12:24! […]

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As Somali presidents and politicians. Enjoy popular patriotism. And travel far away. Attending ‘peace process’ confrontments. In luxurious air-conditioned apartments. In London, Istanbul and Addis Ababa. Shaking protocol polite-hands. At lengthy polished tables. They give demented destroying commands. Smiles on their face. Distrust in their hearts. Yet the violence, the lootings and the killings go

In your Captivating speeches . Of artistic elegance. And binding obligation. I\’ve found a world of fantasy. Where fact and fiction. Weave together in a tapestry. What\’s real and what’s make-believe. I can not define. That stays, for me too, a mystery. In that fusion our souls parted. Where mine has led to. I cannot

There’s such pleasure and calmness in the silence of early morning and the comfort of a cozy homely room There’s such quivering quality in the hush of dawn when morning sunrays steal into the waning of clouds of night to reveal the day’s beauty and let the night’s magic be bygone In gentle majestic moments

For F. If i could catch a rainbow. I would do it just for you. And share with you it’s beauty. On the days. You are feeling blue. If I could build a mountain. You could call your own. A place to find serenity. A place to be alone. If I could take your troubles.

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Poetry, purely simple simply pure you untangle the thread tying-self freeing my soul from its trenches allowing me to express myself through word and thought in short you help define uncover and mold me.

There are days when bubbling from us comes the innocent child within, who giggles at the little things and wears a silly grin There are days when melancholy comes to visit for a while; the mind feels tired, the body weak; we have no strength to smile There are days when joy abundant grabs a

There came a time when the pleasures of the world came to allure me and i sought the guidance of her love so good and pure there came a time when her personal charm and enticement conquered everything i was and would ever be then i went my way unheeding careless of the life i