Haram Poems - Poems about Haram

Boko Haram Terrorists

Boko haram terrorists

Times without number
A neighbourhood unsettling with a bomber,
Their grabbed territories
Zones of a thousand worries!

A people in panic
Piteously plan their escapes route,
Their pursuers, a manic,
Who must them funnily shoot!

It’s a horizon of unthinkable sleep
And the digging of graves not decently deep:
It’s a constant brandishing of a superior weapon
That precious lives make a lottery coupon.

North-East

Categories: haram, anxiety, conflict, religion,
Form: Rhyme

Heal the World

Voices and screams wailing from the face of the world,
There is nothing but the days of Sodom and Gomorah
Soils of syria turns to ashes 
The world is now a melting pot,
Jets and planes rocketing the face of the sky  Visions from Sango  are no more
Oh shame !
where the word love have gone
That world

Categories: haram, international, voyage,
Form: Free verse

Oh,Boko Haram

Oh,Boko Haram
For how long are you stopping the brutality?
Which has given sleepless nights resulting in insomnia?
Of some hard-working people of Nigeria
It's amazing the mass murder and bomb-blast destruction 
What at all, is the cause of your infuriation?
Or is that some sort of religious mentality
To the true Moslem, your act isn't about Islam
So, what’s the motive

Categories: haram, africa, crazy, evil, humanity,
Form: Political Verse

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Boko Haram

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Bandits Boko Haram, notorious religious discriminators
Organized by the so called defenders of Allah,
Killing and maltreating of human beings and
Opposing to modern civilization and human rights

Hell and the burning fire shall be your dwelling, for 
All shall be judged by the Almighty God;
Rapists and kidnappers without faith and honor
Aboubakar Shekau and his infidel

Categories: haram, africa, anger, anxiety, crazy,
Form: Acrostic

Boko Haram In Naija

If we did not own Boko, he will not be born amongst us. Aliens can only come and 
go, like a disease, when treated it disappears for good, yet Boko dwells for he is at 
home. Boko can only survive for it is same, only a different shade from us who sit in 
the comfort

Categories: haram, conflict, corruption, society,
Form: Haibun

How Gambling Haram Harms

Our religion forbids all 
games of chance guys
We ain't allowed to 
indulge in that harmful 
enterprise
But no one can claim that 
gambling is at all wise

To more has gambling 
brought much misery 
and misfortune
Trying your luck that 
way brings bad luck to 
this money goon! 

So goes without saying, 
no need of elaborating
that harmful and

Categories: haram, abuse, addiction, games,
Form: Didactic

Life, Now a Blind Date: a Cry Against Boko Haram

How can geographic points for interaction
and socializing become haram?
Catching up with the flying time
and constant upgrade in civilization process;
these too are also haram?

Is seeking knowledge and applying
understanding haram too?
Funny enough, a particular 'god'
gives his affirmation to this
way of stone age enslaving way of living.

Females with males on the same platform
is unthinkable
and their significance and huge

Categories: haram, abuse, allah, anger, conflict,
Form: Prose Poetry

Apocalypse Boko Haram

Last night,
when laid i my head to rest,
dreamt i a dream
dreadful;
I wept,though i was a deep in sleep,
I saw a baobab tree with three branches,
on it lays the colony of three birds of the 
air,
of the third branches took i much 
concerned,
on it the vultures of the air descend and 
made their nest!

I saw i

Categories: haram, violence
Form: ABC

Boko Haram

What a killer you are
Deadlier than boa's venom
What a menace you are
Threatening our lives
Stealing our freedom
Bombing our cities
A wild fire burning to ashes
By your hand
The mighty have fallen
Fallen to rise no more
What a killer you are
Revenge is what you seek
never stopping till the did is done
Killing is your hobby 
You take delight in pain
We know

Categories: haram, war,
Form: Free verse

Road To Exile: Boko Haram

Road to exile.

Boko Haram immigrants of hell,

nurtured to torture,

Bomb-tore people like vulture.

 

We all scared for our own fear,

Death,

that makes us all victim.

Just for a much smaller group or network.

 

It bothers me, in my inner mind,

how heartless a human can be,

heart more harder than the wildest beast.

who just turned devourer, for religion and illiteracy.

Categories: haram, death, faith, fear, people,
Form: Blank verse