Mar 17
In the drapery of words, a legend is spun,
Auwal Habeeb, second to none.
Safana, the poet, with rhythm devine,
Crafting verses that endlessly shine.
With every line, he weaves a dream,
A tune soft, a powerful theme.
Through deserts vast, to rivers wide,
Safana’s words are a nation’s pride.
He speaks of love, of hope, of grace,
A mirror to the human race.
With every stanza, a heart takes flight,
Guided by his poetic light.
Safana, the poet, with wisdom deep,
Awakening souls from their silent sleep.
His voice, a flame that will not fade,
A legacy of truth, lovingly laid.
So sing his praise, let the world declare,
Auwal Habeeb’s gift, beyond compare.
Safana’s pen, a beacon bright,
In the realm of poetry, his eternal light.
Auwal Habeeb, second to none.
Safana, the poet, with rhythm devine,
Crafting verses that endlessly shine.
With every line, he weaves a dream,
A tune soft, a powerful theme.
Through deserts vast, to rivers wide,
Safana’s words are a nation’s pride.
He speaks of love, of hope, of grace,
A mirror to the human race.
With every stanza, a heart takes flight,
Guided by his poetic light.
Safana, the poet, with wisdom deep,
Awakening souls from their silent sleep.
His voice, a flame that will not fade,
A legacy of truth, lovingly laid.
So sing his praise, let the world declare,
Auwal Habeeb’s gift, beyond compare.
Safana’s pen, a beacon bright,
In the realm of poetry, his eternal light.
