"hausa" poems
First, let me start by Greeting you in Twi, "memawo akye" in Kumasi
And back to my home land, I say to you, "Yene"! in Ebira
"Habri za asubuhi"! from Swahill
Ina kwana in Hausa
Emesiere! in Ibibibo
ụtụtụ ọma! in Igbo
Africa, the home of one third of the world's languages
Here I am telling you Djam walli! in Fulfulde
Nigeria is a power house of over 500 languages
I say Kube lazhin! Nupe
U nder vee! in Tiv
Manao ahoana! in Malagasy language
Ojobe in Boki
Africa! My home continent, where some languages are foreign to most.
West Africa, my land region the Zone of the Giant of Africa.
Nigeria, my Father land! I say to you Good morning in different dialect.
May 26, 2023
May 26, 2023 at 11:43 AM UTC
If not for love, I would have done it
If not for love, she would have said it
I was just a kind heart, who wished for every good thing
Oh now I know, everything can't be good as I want it
There's always a bad side
She was just a fair skin, who wished for every beautiful thing,
Oh now she knows, everything can't be beautiful as she wants it
There's is always an ugly side
Together always, we cared less of square pegs and round holes
Now issues brings concerns; we take note of every err and bad thoughts
Bring back the days of old; when we loved like Romeo and Juliet
Bring back the times past; when we had each others back like Bonnie and Clyde
Please let us bring back the you, and the me, that became the us
And hopefully, we could bring back again, everything we kept away
For love is good, and it is good to be loved; One body for one good
If not for love, I would have left you
If not for love, she would have said it was over
And if not for love, we would have been asunder
If not for love, I wouldn't have done it
If not for love, they wouldn't have done it
My belief is different, and my faith is in God of all things
Oh now I know, we may not be the same, though we have one maker
There are Christians, and there are Muslims
They worship in their ways, and they call on God for all things
Oh now they know, we may not be alike, though we have one creator
There are blacks, and there are whites
Together always, we shared festive moods & feasts
Now politics in between; we pick every fault & differences
Bring back the old days; when we lived as brothers and sisters
Bring back the past times; when we protected each other and kept one another
Please let us bring back The Yoruba, and The Hausa and The Ibo that became one Nation
And hopefully, we could #bringbackourgirls, that were taken away
For God is love and love is God; One People under one God
If not for love, I wouldn't have embraced them again
If not for love, they wouldn't have invited me over
And if not for love, we wouldn't have lived together
URBAN HOUSE POETRY©
HOLOGRAPHIC UNIVERSE™
May 22, 2014
May 22, 2014 at 5:12 PM UTC
If you want to make heaven
Marry from Enugu!
You want to be successful
Please marry from Anambra
If you want a complete package
Marry an Akwa Ibomite
They attended finishing school
Right under their mother's tutelage
If you want to raise Professors
Marry From Ekiti
If you want to build empires
Marry an Igbo girl
They push you to success
Do you want to maintain your culture?
Mary a Yoruba girl
If you want to be royalty
Marry a Hausa girl
If you don't ever want to cheat
Mary and Edo girl
If your relationship survived this year
Despite its economic realities
Please marry that one
If you desire a beauty Queen
Marry a Benue girl
If you love good romps
Marry a Calabar girl
Your life will never remain the same
And you will live happily ever after
If you want to be loved forever
Marry your friend and soulmate
Listen to me my friend
Don't go for looks
It will fade away
Don't go for money
Someday it will be exhausted
If you want a good partner
Go down on your kneels
Then, watch and pray
Nov 21, 2019
Nov 21, 2019 at 2:42 AM UTC
It's our day,
harken back
to our
progenitor
who spread the
the seed of our
Becoming,
A legend who
let fearless man
to fear,
A prince who
left his crown
For a war invasion,
A great, who caused
100 million
natives and
homesteaders,
he was an instituter
of religion and
culture, he was
a constructor
of the,
North and south
East and west,
Nigeria and Niger
Ivory cost and Benin
Cameroon and Sudan
Chad and Ghana
Eritrea and Togo
Congo and Gabon
Algeria and Burkina Faso,
with or more
100 million speakers
of Hausa language.
was a hero,
Named BAYAJIDDA
Abu yazid bn Abdullahi
son of king of Baghdad
Aug 26, 2020
Aug 26, 2020 at 10:45 AM UTC
A boy
A girl
Could be different in many ways just imagine it yourself
I would,due to parents
Yes,due to different home with one religion and different culture
Or different religion , one culture
Both in a special expensive clothes known as G "as far you could remember"
Boy could be you "Igbo, Yoruba or hausa,
Likewise the girl
But goes to different schools and.attain different education with misconducts attitude towards Life
As they both enjoy life in a grips of moment
She forgot culture,
He forgot religion,
As the division of life brings difference between them
She is educated and he is hard working
Both Really have no reason to work together rather than to build a home of one religion and one culture .
I think, Both are in love
With......................................?
Culture and religion.
Dec 27, 2017
Dec 27, 2017 at 10:47 PM UTC
An share duk wata tantama
Lokacin da babu wata Tama
Da za'a zuba akan tabarma
An fada an nanata fada
Babu fada a tskanin fada
Ta fada tasa na fada a fada
Ga su bature mai jan kunnuwa
Ya kifa hula a ka mara kokuwa
Cak! ya cake kuma ya rike hannuwa
Har da galadima mara hannuwa
Ya dunde kai nasa har kunnuwa
Kai! kace buzu ne a bisa ganuwa
An tsare tsari can bisa tsauni
Sai tsala ihu! ni ku sake ni
Ko na dare derere kan tsauni
Kaga gada a gada sai yin dara
Kallo, kifcen gefe ta ankara
Mai harbi da gwafa ta daddara
Ka ji biri da dila yan yaudara
An ajiye kwalba a cike da madara
Sun dauke a guje ba hattara
Kai shaho Sarkin dauka na samaniya
To ka aje ka gudu ka dau anniya
Kar mahari ya hare ka da kibiya
Jan 18, 2021
Jan 18, 2021 at 11:27 AM UTC
I am a man
from Hausa kingdom
and
a real Bahaushe.
what is your tribe?
where it's?
your kingdom
fada min naka in ba
tsoro ba😜
Aug 27, 2020
Aug 27, 2020 at 5:12 PM UTC
In Nigeria's political theatre, a tale unfolds,
The Hausa-Fulani’s, in power they hold.
For years, the ruling class they've been,
Yet education's light, they've scarcely seen.
Unwavering they stand, a united force,
Dominating cities, charting a course.
Enterprising minds, business savvy and bold,
In the market of life, their stories are told.
Marriage bonds woven within their tribe,
A tradition upheld, where sentiments imbibe.
Ethnicity and religion, threads of identity,
In the mosaic of Nigeria's vast diversity.
Through the corridors of power, they navigate,
A web of connections, a potent state.
Unity binds them, a familial embrace,
Supporting each other in life's challenging race.
In the embrace of tradition, they find strength,
A tapestry woven, a cultural length.
Love and support, a pillar so tall,
Hausa-Fulani’s, standing proud, standing tall.
In the heart of the nation, their legacy thrives,
A paradox unfolds, where wisdom derives.
For though uneducated ratio may be high,
The bonds they share reach up to the sky.
A political dynasty with tales to unfurl,
Hausa-Fulanis, a complex swirl.
In the dance of power, a rhythm unique,
A story echoing through history's mystique.
Dec 23, 2023
Dec 23, 2023 at 6:58 AM UTC
Haka ne sarki ya hau jaki
Baki nasa goro yana kaki
Da gani yan mata sai tsaki
Gwalo, kifce kai! har koki
May 30, 2020
May 30, 2020 at 3:50 PM UTC
"Dadi na da gobe saurin zuwa" Hausa proverb
Hmm!
Did you remember?
How many Muslim's
lives lost before this
presence in Myanmar
Feb 2, 2021
Feb 2, 2021 at 12:31 PM UTC
Can da dare na dare
Bisa dereren dara
Yara yan tare taron
Tattara taurar tata
Na takura turmin
Tura turakar tunkura
Kunyar kunya na
Tunkuya tukar tuka
Tukwanen kwaba
Kwafar kololon
Kwakwule kwacen
Kwakwa na kwakwula
Hausa ba dabo ba
Jun 20, 2020
Jun 20, 2020 at 6:14 PM UTC
I am just a...
* Translator of Hausa to English and English to Hausa
* Transcriptionist of Hausa to English and English to Hausa
* Digital Marketer
* Poet
* And many more
Jan 4, 2024
Jan 4, 2024 at 5:21 AM UTC
not because of a lack of self-esteem.
Living in Africa is fun.
because you will eat vegetables.
Sweet greens.
like cabbage and lettuce.
Their salad is mixed and eaten.
Kulikuli flour that is added
for the salt and seasoning.
Put a little oil on it and make it smooth.
Sprinkle it with tomatoes.
and chopped spicy scotch pepper.
Even garlic is spicy.
especially if it is poured on a plate.
It will make the children happy and jump.
because the taste has come.
You see, the adults are rolling their tongues.
because of the sweetness.
Africa is so sweet Africa is very sweet.
May 6, 2023
May 6, 2023 at 3:02 PM UTC
Manda, a cattle salt
In Hausa land, there is salt.
And Hausa salt is a Manda
before the age of ionized salt
Manda is used for cooking.
and is being used as medicine.
for people and cattle
It is red, red, red, like a stone.
The tongue is not enough to taste.
because the taste of the salt is too much.
but it is also very useful.
for people and animals.
Apr 9, 2023
Apr 9, 2023 at 10:25 AM UTC
My country will have wings to fly.
As long as there are young people like Betta Edu,
She will make my country fly into the sky.
I can see Betta Edu.
A woman like many men.
She is fearless, and she is brave.
A true politician is not a snake in the grass.
Edu is a very hefty elephant.
She is a tiger that doesn't bite.
because her gentility is soft.
And she's a very charismatic lioness.
She deserved leadership.
She is originally from Cross River.
Women, there, they are not joking.
They are known to be peaceful.
They don't have any ethnic or sectarian beliefs.
Everyone is hers.
Hausa is all hers.
Yoruba is also all hers.
And also, Igbo is hers.
The south and north are all hers.
Men and women are known to everyone.
Nov 2, 2023
Nov 2, 2023 at 8:32 AM UTC
Arabic is my mouth
Hausa, my tongue
And, English my teeth
Chinese my ready food
French is my epiglottis
Persian, my soft drink
Hebrew, hidden palatal
Fulde is my labial
Jun 30, 2020
Jun 30, 2020 at 4:36 PM UTC
Who we think we are, if we fail to define our own terminii,
Meum et Tuum, as we are, if we take full consideration
of our pose, relative, to the point of you, on which your
homeostasis hangs by the thread of sense we share
in mindspace dominated by English, no longer,
I can read poetry in Hausa, like a native born earthling,
after Hiroshima and before the peak radiation winds,
in the season of Maris and Mantle, and
The Days of Wine and Roses, and
social influencers promoting actual
bowling leagues,
"Lake Charles Calculators
facing off against Texas City Lo-rollers,"
- in the novel, the summer of '61, unshipped.
when this version of America, as remembered on TV,
shall never before
be gotten but by the free and brave, trusting geology,
can prove we all know
if hell breaks loose,
we all die, but the earth is resilient,
As Kritias recited all he knew
of what the lawgiver said of the reproof
he humbly received as a Sais priestly
admonishment to learn to hold
thoughts secure for disasters
are considerably common
"– all such events are recorded since the old days
and are preserved here in our temples.
Yet your people and
the others are but newly equipped, every time,
with letters and all such arts as civilized cities require
and when,
after the usual interval
of years, like a plague, the flood
from heaven comes sweeping down again
upon your people, it leaves none of you but
the unlettered and uncultured.
So you become as young as ever,
with no knowledge
of all that happened
in old times
in this land or in your own." Plato, Timaeus
_
remember, we once believed in giants,
then we learned of dinosaurs,
then we saw whales cry.
They wept for the loss of the cod.
Then we got the internet of things,
and things developed was to solve
the original division using co-op gnosis,
we see our follies on YouTube, and realize
we have abilities, should we agree, we never
lie, but do know of instances, when unbelieving
worked wonders while lying about waiting
for this exposure
to your final frontal lobe
remyelinating, to offset dementia.
It's a prophylactic tactic peace of mind allows.
Jul 18, 2024
Jul 18, 2024 at 5:49 PM UTC
Hausa men are strongest.
Socially and emotionally,
we fit holistic health.
We will express ourselves,
next Saturday.
Sep 18, 2023
Sep 18, 2023 at 2:45 PM UTC
_French alone is tasteless.
Because we are Northerners
Because we are not southerners
Our tongue's taste is Hausa spices.
Arabic is part of our natural heritage.
And English is adequate ingredients.
To cook
To taste
To swallow_
Dec 14, 2024
Dec 14, 2024 at 6:23 AM UTC
Wow!
Today Taushe,
taught my tongue to taste
Pumpkin made with soup,
in the time of cooking
and sipping.
You know pumpkin,
so if no,
try and say yes.
Get spinach leaves,
cut the leaves cleanly
Mix the oil in the ***
the water is so vital
This is a matter of Hausa culture,
their food, environment, and taste
The soup is taushe
delicious, nutritious,
improves health,
and restores health,
because of its ingredients
of pumpkin,
spinach, sorrel leaf,
peppers, tomatoes and onions,
garlic, ginger, and salt
White-seed melon, seasoning
The Taushe soup,
makes everyone happy,
while having fun
Older ages drink
Young people are drinking,
especially school children,
because it boosts sight,
to read vowels and consonants,
that are arranged in order of series
A series of alphabets,
that make poetry
Apr 3, 2023
Apr 3, 2023 at 5:59 AM UTC