"hata" poems
Ki fir meri yaad aa rahi hogi
Fir wo deepak bujha rahi hogi*2 *2
Ki fir mere facebook pe aa kar wo *3
Khud ko baynarr bana rahi hogi *2 *2
Ki fir meri yaad aa rhi hogi
Fir wo deepak bujha rahi hogi.....
Apne bete ka chum kr matha *3
Mujhko teeka laga rahi hogi *2 * 2
Fir meri yaad aa rahi hogi
Fir wo deepak bujha rahi hogi.....*2
Fir ussi ne usse chuwa hoga *3
Fir ussi se nibha rahi hogi *2
Fir meri yaad aa rhi hogi
Fir wo deepak bujha rahi hogi.....
**** chaadar sa bich gya hoga *3
Ruh silwat hata rahi hogi*2
Fir meri yaad aa rahi hogi
Fir wo deepak bujha rahi hogi...
Fir se ek raat kat gyi hogi *3
Fir se ek raat aa rhi hogi*2
Fir meri yaad aa rahi hogi
Fir wo deepak bujha rahi hogi...... *2
Apr 5, 2016
Apr 5, 2016 at 5:42 AM UTC
EK BHEED SI LAGI THI SHAYAD MAR GAYA THA KOI,
ZANAZA UTHANE KO KI TAIYAR NA THA ,
KYONKI US MASUM KA PARIWAR NA THA,
DEKHA THA MAINE USE KAI DOSTO KE SATH,
SOCHA THA ZANAZA TO UTHAYENGE WE HI HATH,
JAB KOI NA AAYA TO YAH AAWAZ AAYI,
CHALO NIKAL CHALO KE KANHI UTHANA NA PADE,
WO DOST THWE JO CHUPE SE BAHAR NIKAL PADE,
KAFAN GEELA HUA AANKHO SE MURDA RO RAKA THA,
MURDA KHADA HUA KAFAN ME LIPTE HUE ,
PANHUCHA DOSTO TAK JO JA RAHE THE SIMTE HUE,
KANDHE PER RAKHA HATH TO YARO KA DIL DOLA,
KAFAN HATA DIYA MURDE NE WO RO ROKAR BOLA,
"MARNE PAR NA DOGE KANDHA YE DEKH SARMINDA HU,
MAINE TO NATAK KIYA THA YARO ABHI TO MAIN ZINDA HU"...
Mar 28, 2015
Mar 28, 2015 at 9:20 AM UTC
Hapa ndipo umenifikisha
Umalenga na ujopo
Wa kiingereza tulimudu
lakini kiswahili kitamu
**** la mama litamu
Hata liwe la mbwa
Kimombo kilaini majineno
Kama mayai ya johari
Kuangaza mitima halaiki
Namshukuru Rabuka
Kwa talanta ya kuandika
Tukaumba kwa maneno
Waumbaji nikawaunga
Kama yeye Mungu,
Nguvu za maneno kat'tunukia
Uwezo wa karana hii
Kuwateka akilizo
Nyika na mito kuwavusha
Hadi sayari za ndoto zao
Uswahilini narudi mie
Kitamu kwelikweli
Nashukuru Maulana
Kipaji nilipata
Naye ataniauni
Dau langu lifike kilindini
Nitue kileleni
Niangaze kama Zuhura
Hapa ndipo nimefika
Umalenga na ujopo
N'taukumbatia milele
Kwa Kiswahili na kimombo
Mitima zao kusisimua.
Jan 6, 2016
Jan 6, 2016 at 8:03 AM UTC
NAKUSHUKURU
Baba nakushukuru kwa kunipa uhai hata sasa,
Nashukuru kwa kunisamehe na kunitakasa,
Nashukuru kwa kuwa ulikufa kwa ajili yangu,
Nashukuru kwani ulinibariki toka tumboni mwa mama yangu,
Nashukuru unanipenda hata na mapungufu yangu,
Nashukuru kwa kuwa unanilinda kutoka na kuingia kwangu,
Lihimidiwe jina lako YEHOVA hakuna kama wewe,
Mungu kwa kuwa hakuna kinachoweza kulinganishwa na upendo wako,
Hakuna kinachoweza kulinganishwa na wema wako,
Je ni mwanadamu gani awezaye kufa kwa ajili ya asimjua?
Ni nani awezaye kukubali kuteseka kwa niaba ya yule amchukiaye?
Ni nani awezaye kuuweka chini uhai wake kwa ajili ya adui yake?
Jun 26, 2014
Jun 26, 2014 at 6:07 AM UTC
NI SAHII
Nimekuwa silent for a while waka-confuse kuhang boots na a short break,huwezi nipata bar no wonder bars zangu ziko so-bar,black supremacy... Niko na connection na maraga ndio maana akanipea hii ko-r-ti,ni poet petty siku hizi na-weigh content si value ya suti,apart from kutema visiriaz,nacheza guitar na at times isukutti,kaa ni kisima,si unajua obvious hii_ sii_kuti,
Daily na hood niite mya-hoodie,ni due to public demand so sikuwa na budi,nilipretend kunguru ndio nipate hizo white collar jobs,na nikasema sitadiss king rabbit ndio unispot kaka,aty petty ameomoka?,si aitane basi sherehe ya kukata na shoka,kaa ni breko naamkia konyangi,na hii dry spell uko sure hunyongangi?.
Hii class kila mtu huchoma tuko high class,heri uko mnakula vako,huku kumekauka kuliko kichwa ya babu owino,dawa ya wivu nakuandikia eno,situmii smartphone natumia phone smart,only call sina time ya kuchat,ambia smart joker jokes zake huwa joked smart,
Walisema sikio la kufa halisikii dawa,acha nijaribu tena MARA MOJA, thanks to corona for the first time mluhya anaoga mkono na si ugali anakula,na petty unatema hata mtu haezi sema,ni venye alikuwa na vinyasa mbili so nikamwomba sho-r-t_moja,na petty pieces zako huniacha in pieces,hizo ndio comments nareply,juz for teases,
Na kama corona shida zangu huwezi zicough out kwa public,natumia mouth piece ya scimo na Leo hatubongi za mitaro na toothpicks,na kuna chizi flani ananukia colon na hii corona huwezi sema kwa mama mboga iko loan,na kama ni lyrics nauza hii itabidi umechomoa mita,na before niachilie mic,kumbuka sonko alisema social distance ni ya one metre,sihang suspenders kwa shoulders, nikiwa hustle nahang guitar,hio time short nimespend apa nilikuwa na blessings za mama no wonder sijastammer,kama nimekubamba scratch kwa tenje uniseti stage ndio home na sijaplan...kuhama.
-P€TT¥PO€T✍️
©️2020.
Sep 10, 2020
Sep 10, 2020 at 5:29 PM UTC
Prepare bloodshed
Im tired of being a thorough bred
All eyes on me
Take heed to words that's said
They hate me
Cuz they aint black like me
Bow down this t h u g
Recognize my game
Bring more flames than end times
Listen to me ******
The world is mine as shine my nine
Anyone who jump see the flat line
Never left the battle grounds
Straight boot camps
Lived off of food stamps with tramps
Broke the mold now im feelin' bold
**** brothers multiply
Got every ghetto in the nation high
And watch the birds fly
South for the December
Ill make a massacre that'll make ya remember
Yosef been equipped with game
So **** the fame let my ***** hang
These fools aint ready for war
Cuz once i hit it'll no longer be an even score
Now that got yo attention
What these fool know about **** life?
Every playa hata wanna be like
Me the underground ghetto king
This is a rap ghetto blues so ya can cling
Into my raw raps preaching apocalypse
Reachin' in my pockets for mo bullets
So i can empty clips
INTO ya mind fool break the slavery chains
I aint never been a toby
Bow down like ya owe half these *******
Is phony
Claims they ya friends but when ya hit the pen
They blowing in the wind
And **** paris them aint down for us
Got eve ry dumb ***** puttin' up the red white n blue pic
**** them bigots they can eat a ****
Sweatin' my ****
Cuz bringin back that **** ****
Never fall back retraced my steps n now im.back
To where it all begins
Birthed unto this world its daily sin
I cant get a break cuz they aint no fate
I'm just waitin' for right time
To retaliate set my own date date
Sike im machiavelli
Reincarnated as a mack 11
Burn all my enemies til they flesh is cremated
Nov 20, 2015
Nov 20, 2015 at 8:47 AM UTC
Jealousy, wha is it?
Jealous playboy's with dolla Bill's try to throw out a krispy one hundreds, but dose boy's not fooling ma self.
Jealousy, like reely wha is it?
Women trying to purposeful to hurte us.
And when dey Kant get what dey want
Dey throw out jealous merda,? Like OK
Merda yuo throw
I jus ignore da hata's and playa's.
Jul 29, 2015
Jul 29, 2015 at 1:39 PM UTC
I try
Try to get dis chicka in check when da disrespect mount up
But yuo kno wha?
Don kare
A chicka wit no worries or hata playa's to tuch me.
Jul 30, 2015
Jul 30, 2015 at 12:17 PM UTC
You were one of my mistakes but not all my mistakes are mistakes.
May 28, 2014
May 28, 2014 at 8:35 PM UTC
Je,ni jahannamu kwa nani
Nakupenda hata wakati unaniumiza
Tuli kuwa na kila mmoja
Lakini tulipoteana
Na sasa ninakutafuta
Lakini hutaki kupatikana
Feb 4, 2019
Feb 4, 2019 at 2:53 PM UTC
PHYLL FEVER
This is the Phyll challenge,
More of a fever,
So usishangae ukianza kushiver,
Session ikianza.
Phyll,
A special being ever created,
Sijui nimwite philosophicated,
Juu his ideas are never complicated,
To all he does he's dedicated,
Some may say he has Ego,
But I call it class.
Hata Mimi nilimpata kibahati tu,
Hata ukue stranger atakuskiza tu,
Haijalishi kama uko na issues one or two,
He will always help you too,
In his heart dwells the sweetest stories,
The most intensive secrets,
With him life feels like a series,
Na Niko serious.
No one gets bored by his side,
Unless you have your own issues aside,
Put that aside,
And you will see his good side,
No need to hide.
Having you makes me glad.
Am talking about you...yes you...
Phyll Spoken Arts.
©by Poetess Nyambura
Jul 31, 2018
Jul 31, 2018 at 4:53 PM UTC
Gar main hoti 17 saal ki
Aur tum hote 21 saal
Mujhe bula kar paas tum aate
Mujhe suna ne apna haal
Jo tum mujh ko kehte phir
Chehre se hata ke baal
Shadi karogi mujh se kya tum..??
Chuke haath se mere gaal
Us par main kya kehti phir
Ya deti main kya baat ko taal..??
Is par jab kuch soch fikar ki
Yehi jaana hai dil ka haal...
17 baar bhi poochoge tum
Ab jab beete 17 saal
17 zindagiyan mujh ko
Hai bas beetaani tere naal...
Sep 9, 2020
Sep 9, 2020 at 4:36 AM UTC