Tuesday, 12 March 2013

What happened to you, my beloved?


What happened to you, my beloved?


I remember people came to see you to bath in the warmth of your beautiful sunny weather
You were once the beauty and pride of the Horn of Africa
The land of beautiful people with poetic tongue 
The land of poets 
The land of philosophers who spoke wisdom more than the blink of the eye
The land where  humanity resided in the hearts of every one 
And, compassion was the life line of the people 
We were in the land where faith grew in the hearts
And we prayed for one another in a common language we all understood
But greed and hatred turned your children against one another
Kill and loot one another
In the name of a silly thing that robbed them of their senses
They placed you in the wrong hand
Since then, beloved you have been abused by your own
And, foreign vultures took advantage of the lack of unity within your people
To use you as a garbage land....
I lament because I know your great potentials
I know you are much much more than what I see on my T.V set
But baby just know every dog has its own day
And, our day is coming
It will come with the honor you deserve
And the beauty you own
Until then, you stay strong


                           You beat in my heart without even the mentioning of your name.  

Fatima Ahmed
Copyright © 2011

Poem on Drought


Poem on Drought


Drought is to the land
What thirst is to the people
It is a silent killer,
It comes and it lingers,

Crops die and people hunger,
Farmers grow weary
Their efforts and struggles
Show for nothing,
and hence why they're teary

Vegetation becomes a luxury,
and soon a famine is but near,
The lucky ones lose their wealth
Whilst others lose most of their families.

Mothers cradle death,
and fathers are mixed with sorrow  and grief
They stare silently with empty eyes
Long gone are heroics

With the clothes on their back,
They travel,
They've heard stories of help,
and, so they journey

They reach camps-
as sole survivors
Their young ones had soon departed
They are told to stand in line
For hours they do
and are granted no concession.

Help is indeed a funny concept,
Soon though Ramadhan descends,
and in their hearts
Spread
Little shards of tranquility
and they pray to the one who Hears
Of their sorrows, dreams & new dependence.

Amal Saed
Copyright © 2010

Sunday, 3 February 2013

A peom with Idiom

you attracted me couse of your personality

you attracted me couse you fancies me

I have a crush on you

I have eyes only for you

I fall head over heels for you

was it so to  go through a bit of a rough patch 








Thursday, 31 January 2013

my new peom Suad

                SUAD

Downpour of rain , rainy  smell,
which people are expecting,
you are equal to me.
in many years  of patience
just waiting your voice
even become sleepless and
the reason is the love you built in my heart,
then chest and the breast become mattress for you.
time of abundance rain , good fortune and
lush greenery impressed to the world, you're equal to me
as you important to me
you spread in my heart and  all over my body,
and fascinated me in any aspect you will never detached from my heart. and 
the reason is the love u build in my heart,
then chest and the breast become mattress for you.

Thursday, 17 January 2013

live Madaxweynaha Soomaaliya

Madaxweynaha Soomaaliya, Xasan Sheekh Maxamuud ayaa si toos ah hada uga hadlayo magalada Washington.

Sunday, 23 December 2012

CANKABUUD

Salaan Carrabey wuxuu noolaa badhtamihii qarnigii 19aad illaa badhtamihii qarniga 20 aad. Salaan, sida la caddeeyey, Sannadkii 1943kii ayuu ku geeriyooday baadiyaha magaalada Burco isagoo cimrigiisu aad u weyn yahay.

Gabaygan wuxuu Salaan u tirshey gabyaa uu adeer u ahaa oo la odhan jirey Cabdullaahi Baashe Shabeelle. Waxa taariikhdu werisaa in Salaan oo ku sugan Cadan uu magaaladaas yimi Cabdillaahi Baashe. Cabdillaahi Baashe oo rajaynayey in rag badan oo gabdho ka qabay soo dhaweeyaan ayaa gacma madhan kala kulmay intaan ka ahayn dhawr nin. Cabdillaahi oo raggii xididka ay ahaayeen gabay ku duraya ayaa yidhi;

Dhirta kale haddaad goyso waa gubayo hiireede
Geedkaan garaacnaaba waa Gawlaliyo Jiice
Ilaahbaa gacmaha noogu xidhay maydhax Gumareede
Geesigan ismaaciila iyo Godane mooyaane
Way guur xumaysteen hablii geelle dabadeede 


Mamnuuc bay ahayd in nin xidid kula ah wax laga sheego sidaa darteed ayuu Salaan oo arkay khaladka Cabdillaahi uu ka codsaday inuu gabay kale oo uu raggaas ku xaal marinayo tiriyo. Cabdillaahi gabay kale ayuu u noqday laakiin sidii Salaan faray ma yeeline wuu is difaacay isagoo tabanaya inuu runta uu sheegay laga gubanayo:

Haddii aanan gaaliyo islaam eedba cid u geysan
Oon seedigay waxa u galo giirka ka caddeeyo
Ma la guban haddaan Geelle Mire sheego gacantiisa 


Salaan Carrabey ayay markaa la gudboonaatay inuu wiilka yar ee uu adeerka u yahay waaniyo wuxuuna tirshay gabaygan oo aan halkan ku dhammayn.
Cabdillaahi Baashoow cataqay gabay caraadkiise
Maxaad cuni ha joogtee adduun caashaqii dhigaye
Sidan caddadka biluhu tirsaday waan cabsanayaye

Tixda waxan cashuuraba haddaan caynka ka higaadsho
Aniga cayda iiguma baxdiyo ceebta dibadeede
Carradaba nin laga naadiyoo caan baxaan ahaye

Cuqle midu u baxay baad tahoon caabudeyn axade
Cabbaar gabana meel uma fadhidid cisiyo maamuuse
Hadba tol aanu ceesh milix nahaad nagu cadhaysaaye

Cimrigiisa niman laasanayn looma caal helo'e
calliyohow cirradu waa dhabtii caammadaan garanne
Calaamooyinkii oday lahaa caasha idin saarye

Qorax casarka joogtaan ahoo ciiri dabadeede
kuwaanu isku ciidamis ahayn caadna laga waaye
Hadba waxan calool doonayaa curufadaydiiye

Cindigaan hurdada fiiriyaa caam intaan jiraye
Naf cankuurka loo yimi Rabbaa caaqibuu garanne
Calool qulubtay waa yaab asaan cudur la taahayne
Cidla yuurur bay dilay sidii cawsha debadeede

Caad iyo kancaan iyo Namruud cadawyadii diinta
Cantar binu shadaad iyo kuwii coofka kor u taagey
Callaaq baa la sudhay reer Cimaad cadho daraadeede

Beryo wuxu cantoobsaday markii Ceejad laga waayey
Casha keliyabaa reer fircoon wiish la caaridaye
Cuqdud Eebbeheen geli wuxuu cudud lahaa xooge
Caqlow dhimoe Cooj-bini-Cunuuq ciidda lagu awdye
Cirkaa lagaga soo degey markay caamileen kibire

Ninkii Cabbasa ogi Eebbe waw toobad celiyaaye
Cama nin Akhristaa jeer danbuu ku cimri qaataaye
Cankabuudka caaradu xidhee lagu cayaaraayo
iyo wiil cartii qaba intuu amar la ceeryoomay
Cindallaahi waa simman yihiin waana laba cayne

Caddad mal leh rijal ladan intay calal ku duubene
Ooy meel cabbaar loo qodqoday kaga carraabeene

Marka inuu cidhiidhyamay waqtigu waa caddaan dhabahe
Ciyoonba haatan laysugu dhawaaq Calanki Suurkiiye
Maalintaan Curyaan wada nahee Caaddilka hor joogno

Qofba Culuqu laasimay markii lagu cashuuraayo
Isagoo Cadshaan qaba intuu Ciriqna maansheeyo
Limmaa-Tacuddu Alif-Caam haddaan cidi jawaab siinin

Ninkastoo Caniidaba markay talo ku ceeryoonto
Ifka nimad u cabataad maruun ciidan ka heshaaye
Camalkaaga mooyee halkaan hiil casabo joogin
Halkii adan Cashiiro u lahayn cuudna bixinaynin

Rasuulkii Cirshiga loo sakhiray Carajadii leylka
Isagaa Cibaadada anfaca Caaddilka hortiise
Codkii Maxamed(SCW)lagu caawimaan ka codsan doonaaye.

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