Best Sina Poems


Premium Member A Lament For Humanity

Where to go, when your heart is torn in two?
When the sky is dark and very far from blue...
When fear runs all nations totally blind.
By insane leaders, not right in their mind?
Mental illness is our breakfast de jour,
And mankind sees not, we live in a sewer...
We are lied to, both day and night...
Then, we make our friends wrong.
Who will not toe the line?

It’s immoral and oh, so...not right!
Isolation and alienation, mark all nations,now.
We have not studied history,
Already, a noose is ready on the tree.
Hitler loved isolation and alienation
It gave him power to lead his nation.
t’s time to know you exist in it right now.
This is not from any Higher Power.

People in countries grabbed on the streets.
Injected by force, like pigs on the streets?
Next,we will be shot, for just being who we are.
As if climate change, was a problem.
Tell Kerry not to fly his private jet!
Like a madman across continents,
Polluting the atmosphere, oh,you bet.

What good is a planet with no freedom?
No children allowed, they are killed daily?
Wake up, people it’s time to resist.
Before you find yourself in a cage
With a number on your wrist.
Yes, I am being utterly serious.
Your body is yours,stop being delirious.
There is no news, just Satanic verses!
And you believe their fairy tale curses!

You won’t be read if you write like this.
But someone has to tell the truth!
People are dead, or have paralyzed faces.
There is no test for the new variant.
I think Fauci et al, are medical deviants.
Stand your ground, do not be compliant.
Remember, to let others have free choice.
Most don’t..listening to CNN’s poison voice.

Next they will be coming after your pets.
This a money maker, sina qua non, you bet.
I cannot and will not tell you what to do.
But I cherish humanity and you do, too.
Humans can be quite evil, you know.
Just watch all the leaders in action..
An international power grab show!

                8/10/2021
              1:30 am PST

Pity My City

Pity my city
I pity my city there is no dignity in this city
There is no justice no freedom
Street children in a locked hall, shocking
County council overworking
The city must be clean so some humans are garbage
Some are cabbage, the garbage pay the damage
No houses sleep on spillage
But there are human rights
There are human right activists
There is the department of justice
All filled with malice
Pockets practice
Gross malpractice
Injustice, silence
You are in court
Guilty of court contempt
Another charge
The bail or the sentence
I’m bailed out in silence
Next time just bring your presence
Retain your silence
I was told
You will be safe.

My phone is gone, my shirt is torn
No bus fare so I walk alone
I think a lot, go back home or not
I remember I am a poet
I write a poem, a paradox
Pain in the city
I pity my city there is no dignity in my city.

Never what I came for
Likewise not what I prepared for
To be robbed by those I voted for
I am not happy anymore
My city is no more
I don’t wish for more
I just want go
not the city I know.
not where I wanted to grow
cartels make us bow
Now, now, now, it is time.

Time to know I am grown
And carry always my identity card
The men in blue are out bad
And always never forget also to carry ‘kitambulisho ya polisi’
Hawa watu ni mabeast na mafisi, human hyenas
time to tie up my seat belt whenever in a matatu,
sina mia tano ya kulipa coti kila saa na sitaki kulala ndani siku tatu

two days I am locked up inside my own head
spinning spinning, my thoughts are dead
the life so far I have led
no step has been made
no journey finished
No house furnished
Time is running and broke is sickening
My heart is listening, my brain is calculating
I have to act quick, just do something
The weather so good for chilling, but bad for singles
Life is unfair
No dream has been real
No love to heal
No feel
No deal
Just the bill
More and more bills
The city is fattening
Wanjiku is sickening

From Nys to health to Tunnels
It is all on the channels
How they on the seat eat
Meat
The citizen kitty is gone
The city is torn
Get the president on the phone
Call the press, what must be done be done
Impunity will not rule this city
Dignity must be restored
This city no more a pity
Bring back the citizen kitty
Say no more
The city.

Ang Pagmamahal Sa Pamilya

Ang pagmamahal sa pamilya
Ay tungkulin ng lahat; 
Magulang man o mga anak
Ay sa pag-ibig iminulat.

Ang pagmamahal sa pamilya
Ay may kalakip na biyaya; 
Pagpapalain ng Diyos, 
Ang buhay ay payapa.

Ang pagmamahal sa pamilya
Ay napakabuting ugali; 
Maisasalin sa mga supling, 
Hanggang sa susunod na lahi.

Ang Diyos ang unang umibig, 
Nang likhain sina Adan at Eva; 
Ipinagkaloob ng Lumalang
Ang pagmamahal sa pamilya.


Db Cooper

DB COOPER-IAN MUNYWE
Ka DB cooper sina pupa,
nitaondokea pia muda ukifika.
Daily kukachora kuzuia swara,
bila rwaara bado ninang`ara.
kaka dada mama baba,
nawatakia mengi mafanikio.
nahisi kama Jimi Hendrix,
back in 69 huko woodstock,
ama king Bob Marley in 79 santa barbara.
vibe ilikuwa safi pia,
John Lennon akiwa madison square in 72.
basi tunazidi kwa bidii,
maombi tele ili majaaliwa tufike kilele.
© Ian Munywe  Create an image from this poem.

He Cheated On Me

Dafina catens

 ```He cheated```
He cheated and said im the liar,
Aty me ni elder wa brothel me ni malaya,
Akapack... madem ni wengi akaishia ulaya,
Sina ubaya bro ulinipata kwa choir,

He cheated on me na madem wa campo,
Aty im the main one ka movie za Rambo,
Alinipenda ka his only dish chapo,
Take care akienda campo uko kuna mambo,

He cheated on me coz sikuwa available,
After ameniambia anataka kwanza nisome Bible,
Ndo atleast niwe simple and humble,
Kumbe ilkuwa trap nikajipa trouble,

He cheated on me venye alipata slayqueens,
Akasema aty kingdom poa ni ile ya queens,
Na war poa si ya poor ni ile ya kings,
Akatry kunikeep off na all means,

He cheated on me na hio kujichocha,
Me ni bibi ya lawyer kitu iko rare ocha,
Wait ile sifa nilipewa kuitwa mtoto wa kocha,
Maringo mingi ka nimepewa million vocha,

He cheated on me akisema aty nikona machali
Na time niko off study ni kuuliza tu maswali
Visingizio tu me aty niko mbali,
Na hivo ndo tu niliachwa na hii ball.

He cheated on me na hio text ya i love you,
He cheated on me na i was like you,
Yeah alicheat na hio message im there for you,
He cheated while saying i need you!!!

Dafinacatensartpieces...insta
Kenyanartwriter
2022 piece
©

Our Thoughts and Wishes

Inspired by "The Physician", a fascinating story that reminds me of the sweeping tales from Persia, like Aladdin. 

"For those who don't know, the film ("The Physician") is partly based on real facts and characters: Ibn Sina, for example, really existed and entered the history of medicine with his Westernized name: Avicenna."

Our thoughts and wishes
By Michelle Morris
23/06/2023

Today I am a bride
Today I am a gift
It is a day of jubilation for them 
This arranged marriage for business 

I am a Physician
A foreigner in a foreign land
A man alone on a journey
To learn from the best teacher I can 

Here we are in Persia
Life is complicated and difficult
We each have our own path
But destiny has entwined our souls 

Our thoughts and wishes are our own
But our love for one another remains
Deeply felt between our hearts 
Deeply known between our souls 

We tried to accept our limitations
But we were drawn together as one
May the genie grant us our secret wish
To be together forever for all time 

© Michelle Morris, 2023

"The Physician (German: Der Medicus) is a 2013 German historical drama film based on the novel of the same name by Noah Gordon. The film, co-written and directed by Philipp Stölzl, focuses on an orphan from an 11th-century English town whose mother died of side sickness."

Side sickness is what we know as appendicitis. These days, it's a simple operation but before modern medicine, people could die from it.

"The tale of Aladdin is found in The Arabian Nights tales or One Thousand and One Nights. An enchanting and magical collection of fairy tales of Middle Eastern origin. The Arabian Nights stories were first introduced to Europe in a French translation by Antoine Galland in 1704."


Eli and Oskar

eli & oskar

fullända ett band mellan två individer
de går ut i natten
de har varandras sällskap skull och
kön, som belastning som kan förstöra så många
helt enkelt inte in i denna ekvation ---
hon ger honom med sin egen vaksamhet
korten har delats ut för sina egna århundraden av
ångest, men hennes visdom är stor och
hon vet att minst nu,
hon har en vän, hon i själva verket har så mycket mer,
hon har en följeslagare som förstår henne tillräckligt att veta
han kommer aldrig riktigt förstå henne &
så acceptera detta faktum, känner oskar på samma sätt,
att ingen annan än eli skulle ta sig tid att ens försöka
att förstå honom.

de trotsar den logiska död relationer, dessa två,
de trotsar samhället som vill dem att konvertera, så snabbt att
pessimism,
eftersom det stryper alla unga så väl ---
de trotsar alla "gud" som tydligt anses dem båda
"fördömda" från början &
ännu,
de är tillsammans &
det är vettigt.

Premium Member S I N A

The zoo’s a peep show for kids —
excoriation from the
Society for Indecency to Naked Animals.

Bare chested is fine
but clothe their behinds.

The tailors stay busy
snipping and sewing
animal clothing.

A Buck Henry Hoax,
not too kind to Mr. Ed,
for the jowls of his butt
are looking red
and rather put out.

The sin-na shouts
at Jackie O
to dress her horse
and air-drops shorts
to cover unmentionables
on pornographic farms.

A group started for laughs
but many joined the cause…

P.E.T.A.’s cousin perhaps —
afterall, wearing fur’s a sin-na!

6/4/2019

The acronym S.I.N.A. Was pronounced “sin-na”

Losing Control

I’m almost losing control
Almost... if only I could allow it
So much thoughts lost and untold
So much strength derive from once so weak

And I want to be weak... if only I could
Why have I forgotten I can grow stronger?
Is it not strange... how we behave like we should?
Taught to accept no less unless a perfected order

I am tired of survival
Because I know it’s something so made up to do
I never felt what we need is essential
Because it’s so easily replaceable with future inventions for you

And I think I almost got it... the root
The source of all my problems from being in control
It is something never to understand but understood
That never life for the surviving life to unfold

Almost... because there is no need to allow it
A willful moment losing that unrealized control
Am I to understand what thoughts will not speak?
Perhaps of words be truthful if left untold
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Genre: Self
Song: Straight To The Heart by Sina Vodjan
© Joel Lee  Create an image from this poem.

Premium Member Baba Ruhusu Yako Rehema Ya Mwana Rehema Yake Iwe Juu Yetu

Baba ruhusu yako Rehema ya Mwana Rehema yake iwe juu yetu 


Baba Niokoe na mdomo wangu; 
Kitendo hiki ninapokiri; 
Hizo dhambi na makosa;
Nimekuwa sina imani; 
Baba ruhusu yako
Rehema ya Mwana; 
Rehema yake iwe juu yetu;
Yesu rehema Yesu huruma na neema Hatuokoa kutoka kwa kifo cha milele; Kwa maana iko mbinguni mahali nitakapoishi milele 
~
Father
Save me with my mouth;
This action when I do confess;
Those these sins and transgression;
I've been faithless;
Father allow you 
Son's mercy;
His mercy to be will endow on us;
Jesus mercy;
Jesus mercy and grace;
Saves us from eternal death;
For it's in heaven;
a place I'm going to live for all eternity;

7/13/20   © 2020

Fog of Midnight

Pentastitch: Title - Fog of Midnight
Sponsor: Nette Onclaud
Date: 29-Oct-2025
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The night calls,
In her siren voice.
And I find myself
Losing in my sins, walking --
Through the fog.

The dark mist,
Beckons this moth home.
The eternal flames,
Welcome into open arms.
And I burn.

178 Alabir 9

178.

Alabir 9

-Sunog sa Kagubatan-



57 Sa bisperas ng kasalan muling nagkita

Sa kanilang tagpuan sina Birio at Alyna



58 Napagpasyahan nilang maagang umuwi

Bandang tanghali at ‘di na gabi



59 Subalit nang sila'y pauwi na

May pagsubok pa pala



60 Paligid nila'y umapoy

Mga nakapalibot na punungkahoy



61 Paano na sila makababalik ngayon

Sa kani-kanilang mga nayon



62 Mistula silang nakakulong

Sa isang naglalagablab na patibong



63 Sila'y tumaghoy ng saklolo

Sa lahat ng sulok at dako.



-07/19/2012

*Gintong Lupa Series

179 Alabir 10

179.

Alabir 10

-Ang Alamat ng Ika-apat na Lahi sa Gintong Lupa-



64 May mga sampung taong tumataghoy

Na napapaligiran ng pader na apoy



65 Iyon ang mga kasamahan

Ng dalawang magkasintahan



66 Subalit isa-isang nawala

Kahit hindi man sa nagliliyab kumawala



67 At nang sina Birio at Alyna

Ang natatanging natira



68 Biglang nagpakita nilalang na malaki

Ito ay ang mahiwagang bubuli



69 Kasama nito ay isang nilalang

Na parang kamukha ng minsang humambalang



70 Siya ay nagpakilalang Diwata ng Apoy

Sa Gintong Lupa sila itutuloy.



-07/20/2012

*Gintong Lupa Series

174 Alabir 6

174.

Alabir 6

-Ang Nakatakdang Kasalan-



36 Mapalad sina Alyna at Birio

Walang tumututol sa mga ito



37 Kaya wala nang patumpit-tumpit

Pag-iisang dibdib ang ipipilit



38 Masaya ang magkabilang panig ng angkan

Sa nalalapit na kasalan



39 Malaki ang magiging epekto

Sa kani-kanilang negosyo



40 Maaaring uling ay maging mura

Sa mga metal humuhulma



41 Gayundin ang mga palakol

Sa mga kahoy pumuputol



42 Tatlong araw nalang

Kasalan ay wala nang hadlang.



-07/17/2012

*Gintong Lupa Series

135 Siboloria 9

135.

Siboloria 9

-Ikalawang Pagsubok-



57 Limang araw bago ang kasalan

Sa umaga'y umulan ang kalangitan



58 Sina Sibo at Loria'y nagkita

Kasama ang Diwata ng Lupa



59 May ikalawa pang pagsubok

Na sa alipin naman nakatutok



60 Sisidlan ay sa kanya iniabot

Tubig dito'y ibubukot



61 Subalit ang lahat ng iyon

Magmumula lamang sa mga dahon



62 Kaya buong umaga'y nagtiyaga

Ang alipin na punuin ang botelya



63 ‘Di umabot ang tanghali

Sa paghamon siya'y nagwagi.



-06/19/2012

*Gintong Lupa Series

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