"amina" poems
[Dedicated to Aung San Suu Kyi, the greatest Fraud of all times]
Darkness like Halagu Khan is running
taking sword in hand;
Light is fleeing raising its tail.
The decorated dream-city will lose its
electricity for ever;
in all directions, the slogan of hyenas
will be heard only.
Going to the shade of Bodhi Tree,
I asked Gautama Buddha,
'By tasting which poisonous fruit,
your disciples have become insane
and have been involved in massacre
in Myanmar? '
Hanging his head, said Gautama, 'Darkness.'
Going to Bethlehem, I asked Jesus Christ,
'By drinking which grape-juice,
your disciples have become insane
and have been involved in massacre in Mosul,
Baghdad and Syria singing of democracy? '
Hanging his head, said Jesus, 'Darkness.'
Going to the holy home of Moses,
I bowed down my head and said, 'Would you
tell me, by eating which Manna and Salwa
your disciples have become insane
and have been involved in killing children
and women in holy Palestine? '
Hanging his head, said Moses, 'Darkness.'
Going to Mathura city, I said to Lord Krishna,
'Please tell me, by eating which food
offering to deity, your disciples have become
insane and have been involved in massacre
in Kashmir, Delhi and Gujarat? '
Hanging his head, said Krishna, 'Darkness.'
Darkness like Halagu Khan is running
taking sword in hand;
Light is fleeing raising its tail.
Again the days of darkness have descended on earth.
I have been searching Abdul-Muttalib's son
Abdullah's house in Pharaoh's city—
in such a thick darkness, no doubt,
the Sun of the desert had risen
in the lap of Amina!
[Translated by the poet from Bengali]
Dec 9, 2016
Dec 9, 2016 at 7:28 AM UTC
*I found you when
I had no path to walk
There was fun all around
But not within me
And out of no where
I found you to be-
My bestest friend
A sister
A little cute-*
"Amina"!
*You turned things around,
We found each other
With little less differences
And could tolerate each other,
a little more than
we could tolerate others!*
*Whenever low,
we know,
we are there for each other.
With thunders
and storms around
We stand still
Far off though
But still awaiting for
our hearts to meet,
With a single beat!
A beat of affection, love and comfort,
Not required everyday
But within seconds,
the bond of love we have
The happiness surrounds us
Like the happy winds all around
And from crying to again smiling.
Yes, that's how we are.
Love to be alone but not left alone.
Glad that I found a gift called* Mina!
Happiest Birthday wishes to you Mina.
Jan 28, 2018
Jan 28, 2018 at 4:23 AM UTC
She is like...
A white lily
on a surface of
powder stone,
growing like a
golden limestone,
standing like a
statue of
of a beautiful
baby doll,
she is a light
that off my sight,
Having a smile
like sunny day,
She is a star 🌟
like beautiful
Twinkle star,
Her red labial
as a red rose
flower
from Longwood
garden,
her eye's beauty
is more than
beautiful eye
of mantis shrimp,
walking more
than a
Taylor Swift
on the ground
of fashion parade,
She breathes
sweetly,
talking nicely,
and
Lovely she is,
A beautiful
White Amina
Sep 1, 2020
Sep 1, 2020 at 12:22 PM UTC
One day I will refuse to prepare your meal and you will come home to an empty fridge because my hands won't have the strength to hold on to a cooking spoon no more.
One Day you will get so late to work because I shall not be able to wake you up in the morning because I slept late, sobbing all night while you were busy dreaming of Natasha and Amina.
One Day you will have to reach home and do all errands to the market and back and office and back because my feet won't be able to stand and do **** for you no more.
One Day you will show up for family events alone and get questioned about me by your relatives who are so fond of me and you will have nothing to say because I had to be at the hospital to nurse my black eye,broken thumb and swollen mouth and knees.
One Day you will be so sick in bed and need your soup or a helper but my spirit will be dead alongside my body in the other room of all the pains you inflicted one me.
One Day, Just one sweet day, I will get up from that bed, dress up, leave the door and I will never come back. You will wait for me, but I shall not show.
Jun 8, 2016
Jun 8, 2016 at 8:15 AM UTC
I hate this world, the more I am in it, the more I feel the need to look for a way out.
But that is no way to go for a man as great as I, I will wait and see what fate has in store for me.
When the world wakes up in the morning, the first thing they see is the beautiful sunrise.
They feel the warm rays on their face and breath in the fresh air.
When I wake up in the morning, I just feel the weight of my existence pressing me.
Pulling, pulling and pulling and I am afraid, for the time will come when there's nothing left to pull.
So tell me is that a way for a man as great as I to live?
Apr 22, 2014
Apr 22, 2014 at 7:12 AM UTC
Poor Poets and Poor Poets and Poor Poets. Inflation. Poor actors can have many ways to communicate instead of destroying the poor. Are you looking for something, one summer. 1 I'm guilty, I'm sure the company will call. Cancer can be easily replaced. It is said that Akihaban died. Musical presentations (582) 262 (from 200 to 9 Turkish, Soviet), Man and woman, Amina M. 1. Milk ... Italian, six years in hospital. "Blanco", Spain and Italy and Europe (582) 262 58 200 for 5 years. Write down the slower ideas of European, English, Greek, Spanish and Greek new Xandidam Salacrozo Galacia. These dogs are Italian sweets. After his death Gehai consulted with Piano Music (582) 262 (200-9). 1. Entrance to the hospital ... For six years I was a refugee and a woman in the world. Two contracted prostitutes in Toronto and Italy signed 582 signatures and over 40 German language studies (58, 200) were printed at the institute. Europe, Spain, Italy, Guatemala, San Marino, Zondda, many entrepreneurs. In both shields the player has many interconnections before the player gets a negative hidden cast. Look for something. Then spring summer time. 1 I'm guilty, I'm sure the company will call. Cancer can be easily replaced. Tell him he's dead. Music Role (582) 262 (200-9 Types of Turks, Sadia and Oromi) Tower, Mental M. 1. Milk ... Italian, six years in hospital. "Blanco", Spain and Italy and Europe (582) 262 58 200 for 5 years. Print online with Xandidam Salacrozo Galacia, printed in English, English, Spanish and Greek. These dogs have Italian food. After Aziz's death (582), 262 died (200-9). 1. Healing ... For six years he loved the world of refugees and women around the world. In Toronto and Europe, two prostitutes and 28.40 German teams received over 58,200 jobs over the age of 40. Europe, Spain, Italy, Guatemala, San Marino, Zondda, many buyers. Class strength, clarity and the importance of class in the classroom provide poor poverty to help the poor. Both enemies of the opponent and players can hate the opponent before the game. Look for something. Then there is a huge winter climate. 1 I'm guilty, I'm sure the company will call. Cancer can be easily replaced. Tell him he's dead. Music Role (582) 262 (200-9 Types of Turks, Sadia and Oromi) Tower, Mental M. 1. Milk ... Italian, six years in hospital. "Blanco", Spain and Italy and Europe (582) 262 58 200 for 5 years. After discussions on the new Xandidam Salacrozo Galacia, please submit to the Internet English, Spanish and Greek records. These dogs have Italian food. After the fate of Hamas, Emma dies after killing (582) 262 (200-9). 1. Healing ... For six years he loved the world of refugees and women around the world. In the newspapers for over 40 years there were two *** crimes in German companies and 582 German companies. Europe, Spain, Italy, Guatemala, San Marino, Zondda, and many buyers.
Nov 6, 2018
Nov 6, 2018 at 7:48 PM UTC
In this
special time
my hand will
take a dress
to attend the
paper floor and
to dance with
a colorful pen
For your beautiful
Birthday
Tonight
Happy Birthday
Amina
Jan 20, 2021
Jan 20, 2021 at 3:14 PM UTC
_In the tapestry of life, two threads entwine, Sadik and Amina, in love’s design. With hearts so pure and spirits bright, They step together into the light.
Hand in hand, they face the dawn, A journey shared, a bond reborn. Through joys and trials, come what may, Their love will guide them, day by day.
With every smile and tender glance, They celebrate this blessed chance. To build a life, both strong and true, A partnership in all they do.
May laughter fill their days with cheer, And love grow stronger, year by year. Together, they shall always be, A testament to unity._
Dec 22, 2024
Dec 22, 2024 at 2:26 AM UTC
September 23 is for Harmony
Yippee
23 plus 5 equals 28
The birthday of Allah's Prophet (PBUH), a most memorable date
2 plus 3 equals 5
days later, God hollers, Eid Milad Saeed, we're live
Your birthday starting last night
with a full moon shining bright
I waved happy birthday with a schoolgirl's sincerity
and you said back, A rainbow lunar halo, for some a symbol of harmony
To the most honest man, the most trustworthy human
Messenger Muhammad's full of Iman and taqwa, alive with stocks boomin
A fighter against injustice, oppression, colonialism, imperialism, racism, sexism, any ill we name
As Musa said, Somebody has to explain that paper money is the key threat in this game
The Final Chosen One went low to get he and others high
Talking God's words, speaking truth respectfully to help call girls get shy
On 23, God said, Enter the world a bright smile Harmony
On 28, Here comes good people to celebrate, a beautiful bumble bee
A most lovely man, we shout for, Yay, she saying, Cheese
His humble reply, Thank you. No, please
Insisting we give thanks and show gratitude to the one who birthed The Prophet, Amina
and to the ONE who created him and his daughter al-Zahra, Fatima
God's dutiful servant urging us, More eggs in the basket for the akhirah and less in the basket for the dunya
She too would say, your Siti Haneefah
We're here today, September 28th already and tomorrow will soon be gone, no more a life
An exuberant cheer, We love you dearest Prophet and your most beloved and favored wife
For Ahmad, Hamid, Mahmud, the focus, the VIP today
From a grateful student and from a thoughtful Auntie, this poem is for The #1 Muhammad and Harmony K
By: Najwa Kareem
Sep 28, 2023
Sep 28, 2023 at 7:19 PM UTC
I'm Aminah
Ain't a minor though
By age maybe, not by brains
By body maybe, not heart, nor soul
That's I'm not a minor
Call me Aminah
I don't take chances, that are evil
I walk through mine only chance
Setting goals that'll suite my eyes
And that are achievable
That's why I *****
Just call me Aminah.
My presence at a music scene
Ain't a fame driven step
I do that to serve, to save
And to show love to us all
I ***** to paint a great image
Ain't a minor, I'm Aminah.
It doesn't show that I'm beautiful
I'm just because my heart feels clean
I'm because I'm kind and generous
I'm because I serve the society
I'm beautiful of course
That's me, Aminah.
Maybe that's what I was born for,
The big screens in your house wall
Or the one on your tablet huh
Just to excite your heart big
And set a scene of love there
I'm the only one, Aminah.
Sep 14, 2019
Sep 14, 2019 at 5:28 AM UTC
Sonnet.
Amina bondit, - fuit, - puis voltige et sourit ;
Le Welche dit : « Tout ça, pour moi, c'est du prâcrit ;
Je ne connais, en fait de nymphes bocagères,
Que celle de Montagne-aux-Herbes-potagères. »
Du bout de son pied fin et de son oeil qui rit,
Amina verse à flots le délire et l'esprit ;
Le Welche dit : « Fuyez, délices mensongères !
Mon épouse n'a pas ces allures légères. »
Vous ignorez, sylphide au jarret triomphant,
Qui voulez enseigner la valse à l'éléphant,
Au hibou la gaieté, le rire à la cigogne,
Que sur la grâce en feu le Welche dit : « Haro ! »
Et que, le doux Bacchus lui versant du bourgogne,
Le monstre répondrait : « J'aime mieux le faro ! »
Écrit en 1864.
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