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Omaru Seinu Poem
Good many people are remembered
For many good things they have done
Good many people are forgotten
For one wrong thing they have done
When I default, forget me not
When I erred in my speech
Forget not the right words I have spoken
When I angered you
Forget not my humuor and jokes
When I hurt you
Forget not the love I showed you
Remember when we were friends
Now that we are rivals
Remember my fame
Now that I am useless
Remember my kindness to you
Now that you are wicked to me
Remember the good times
Now that we are in bad times
I am present
Forget me not in my absence
I am young
Forget me not in my senescence
Keep me in your mind
Keep me in your heart
I will forget you not
Forget me not.
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Omaru Seinu Poem
I want a peaceful world
Where Hindus are at peace with Muslims
Where Palestine and Israel fight not
Where every race is respected
Where language is not a barrier
Where the rich helps the poor
Where money is not the final say
I want a peaceful world
Where truth rules
Where justice is granted
Where violence is negotiated
Where Rivals forgive
Where sinners repent
Where all humans love peace
Copyright © Omaru Seinu | Year Posted 2015
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Omaru Seinu Poem
I am asking for the synonym of kindness
Correct me, is the answer not mother?
Please what is the meaning of pure love?
Is it not the endless thing, God showers on earth?
A mother has for the fruits(s) of its womb
A lioness does to care its cubs
A hen and its chicks
Is it not the strong and unwavering heart of a mother?
Mother is crowned land and language of a tribe
Oh you do not understand?
The language you learn first to speak is called Mother tongue
Can a language exist without a tongue?
How would that land be called without a tongue?
I heard heaven is under the feet of mother
Is it not true?
I need sand of heaven
And I fetch under a feet of a mother
Am I not right?
Thanks not enough
Forever indebted to God
And a supreme creature, mother.
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Omaru Seinu Poem
Here I stand akimbo and agape
In a state of limbo
Watching a bimbo
The she-devil flimflammed me into flames
Now I speak my love language mambo-jumbo
Here I stand my eyes oozing the water of my pains
I called her angel
Oh! Juliet-Delilah
I judged a heart by a face
Harpy! Harpy! I am not happy
Today my heart is full of wishful-thinking
May a bloody blond or a brute brunette be far away from me!
I gamble my hopes on time
Someday somewhere a Houri may come my way.
Copyright © Omaru Seinu | Year Posted 2015
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