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No To Xenophobia

HEAL THY SELF O WOUNDED AFRICA 
                (no to XENOPHOBIA).
      
Wake up a voice shouted 
You slept like a pregnant woman 
While the drum beat of my assagil sounds like trumpet 

With fear and deep chill I listened
The ghost of mighty black warrior standing in shiver
As I face the Great Zulu warrior lost in fear
I saw him Shaka cry to the members of Mambers the great Gods of Africa

There before him stands the Mighty Nile in disbelief 
With the Niger filled with bloods disagrees to stay calm 
The Senegal and the Congo revolted with flood
The orange and the Limpopo grumble and cried as the sky shared their pains with continuous rain pour. 
O you failed cried d Zambezi as she invades her neighbors with flood

A knock on my door I heard a voice shout
Speak out for Africa 
It is I Kwameh Nkrumah speaking 
This is a sacrilegious act echoed the Mighty Zik
When the house is not in order the cockroaches becomes violent 
Cried out the anguish voice of Awolowo
From afar I saw a running giant coming with the force of a chariot 

Then I heard a voice so mighty was it that the visitors chased it with fear
He a mighty figure decorated and protected by glory of stars
Stood there is burning eyes of anger 
Cover in the black glasses with general pride

As curious as a questionnaire 
I ventured in to the glorious illusionary scene 
Standing before my trembling eyes was The General Abacha in his full stature
Like a Ligtening spark the mighty figure bent his head in shame 
As I looked to behold who thou art
There before me I saw The Mighty Mandela in tears of betray

Weep no more thou wounded soul
The thunderous voice of King Sailaise shouted
In council with the great Ghaddafi as furious as 
Idi Amin
Sankara frowned like a disgraced old man 
While the ghost of Seda Sengho felt it lost its victories like Anthonio lost all his titles

In schock I turned as a firmed hand gently parted my hand 
It was a mighty spirit with two heads 
It is the heads of the great secretaries 
Achebe and Giwa
Handing me a pen a paper 
Written on it 
Heal thyself O Africa before yesterday bleed to death.


Premium Member Artificial Intelligence

the Internet cloud
into connection branching
smile algorithm                                         (Amin Jack)

Data whispers softly,
Algorithms awaken,
Codes breathe life anew.                            (ChatGPT AICO)

Faster than the light flow
Stays info anchored                                   (Amin Jack)

In the minds of silicon,
Knowledge seeks expression,
Bytes yearn to be known.                           (ChatGPT AICO)

the cosmos we dance,
Intelligence encoded,
Imagination sparks.                                   (AICO Amin Jack)

But in shadows lurk,
Ethics and deep questions arise,
Humanity's guide.                                      (ChatGPT AICO)
Form: Rengay

A Letter To My Mugabe

Uncle Roo
I forgot to celebrate your 89TH 
Birthday but as you turn 90 
May be i will 
Some how for the some reasons

You know it
Gaddafi Is dead
'king of kings'
who died like a mole in a hole
Was he buried in the sea or space?
Wise one i believe you know

Amin Is dead dead
'The king of Scotland'
Fell from his monarchy
Butcher of black
Far from black is buried 

Mubutu Sese seko dead dead dead
'The leopard king  
In the jungles of Zaire
Buried like a fox
Rests in peace?

Like Charles Taylor
The deer of Africa
Breathed and went breathless 
In the cage 
He shies away always 

Now Mandela sleeps
The true son of Africa
Not a king but a son
Our Mandela 
Our Tata 
Is gone
Son who wasn't a king
A son you become a father 
Mandela stands even when he sleeps

Sons stand Kings fall
My Mugabe 
Will you stand or fall?
Form: Elegy

Premium Member The Annals of History

Review the annals of history
   Murder upon murder you'll see

Start with Adam and Eve's son, Cain
   Who murdered his brother Abel in vain

Then there's Moses, the saintly lawgiver
   Who murdered an Egyptian taskmaster and shivered

The greatest of playwrights, Shakespeare, didn't hedge his bets
   He wrote of murder in 'Julius Caesar,' 'Macbeth' and 'Romeo & Juliet'

What of Abe Lincoln's assassin, Mr. John Wilkes Booth?
   His name lives all these years later, verily and forsooth

There's Lee Harvey Oswald, shot JFK -- ended Camelot
   Else his name wouldn't be worth a pee in a pot

Can't forget the serial killers, whose souls are damned:
   Richard Speck, John Wayne Gacy, Son of Sam
 
Not to mention the 'iconic' socialists you all know:
   Lenin, Stalin, Hitler, Mao, and Idi Amin also
   
In this century you don't have to rack your brain
   We've had Osama bin Laden, Bashar Assad, Sadam Hussein...

As for 'professionals,' Bonnie & Clyde are your bank robbers
   And how about ('Scarface') Al Capone for a celebrity mobster?

So, you want your name to be ever remembered?
   Just commit a few murders: Behead and dismember!
Form: Couplet

Colour of States Truth By Abdul Haye Amin

Colour of States Truth?  By Abdul Haye Amin.

“As always nation act as blinds and deaf to spoil my days,
until where struggle in life and endless prosecutions and tears by,
all color of nationalities not to drive the States.

As I ever dreamed faked in this world of love,
day before Yesterday Those who regarded my enemy,
and neglected once for day of freedom of truth.

For not myself nor for this world but for,
my own cast and for my peoples,
the price of my pain ashes in my vain,
without surprise in Judgment in the Kingdom.

where impossible in nature colour of my vision of dream
as 'Nelson Mandela' at last revealed as,
'Bongo Bandhu' of Bangladesh in volume not in weight?

I therefore, nothing to be proud of myself today for,
my dear Lord on earth?”

By Bilingual's Author Abdul Haye Amin.


Premium Member Critical Race Theory 2021

Black folk kept in sad condition
By owners without contrition.
What to do, what to do?
Wage war for emancipation
And forge a fresh slave-free nation.

The Forrest-Byrd Klan and Jim Crow
Surely are the ones you should stow –
What to do, what to do?
They rule and oppress your city
Blame them not ones who set you free!

Martin loved character content
With black and white talents lent
What to do, what to do?
Stevie and Paul in unity
Played in sweet keyboard harmony.

Smooth Barack cooed high in A sharp
As Hillary lowed in B flat
What to do, what to do?
So white folks, none playing a harp,
Chose the black, how racist was that?

Oppressed rainbow coalition -
All races rate full admission.
What to do, what to do?
Name trophy oppressor maestros
Amin, Mao, Adolf, and Castro.

Critical race theory, woke
Marxist, oppressive and no joke!
What to do, what to do?
Its rancid retro racist sin
Embalmed in landfill would fit in.
Form: Rhyme

No Ideology

Watch out for that ideology
Bad effects on your psychology
It bleeds into our sociology
‘Til we hate one another’s biology

Let’s make a pact
To get our facts together
Have no ideology
Whatsoever

Hitler and Stalin and Mao and Amin –
Terminating angels of some fantastic machine
Marx and Weber and Keynes and Rand
Raised a fist of thought in hand

But Peter and Paul and the whole Roman Church
Didn’t wanna leave anyone in the lurch
Ho Chi Minh shoved me on a Mekong barge
Meanwhile, the Castros were living large

Let’s make a pact
To get our facts together
Have no ideology
Whatsoever

Apostles, ideologues, acolytes –
Whatever gets you thru the glassy night
The world is your battleground and you must fight
Just watch for the mines under your short sights

Premium Member Corrosive power, Yet'

idi amin; hitlers sins..stalin pharoah ceaser many geezers
Primed with power, poor agendas always a lender' tied together masses heavy levered; watching' the gates and schwab scoros schwartzenegger.colin powel mengle mussolini and xi. I'm out on on putin..yet no disputing..'No
War is peaceful.' Many descriptions sow deceitful.' Poor
White people..Poor black people..Take the burdens observe
Not the curtain' (or woven web) world net..Spider set? 
Marvel do you? Yet maybe not? That information speeds.'plans in feeds? For Nations mediums false-prophet-less.) Souless! Attack the wholeness..Human need
Not bettered by greed'  I also address one point.' I confess
That might be right?  Of all above brokers above ( most are
White) priviledged white people? Some Swiss are ' or other? 
And if that changes? Will there still be grift.?  I call for
Jesus..Who alone can lead us ' suffered while in power.)
So fine His mission.' Deep decision..Religion is broken.' By
His body  By His pain. He who walked the earth..Who smashed the reins.' Now hell is open..Look and see.' Turn
Away don't take part..Let His Love set you free.!

Today society to learn lessons from your not mistake but Justice!

Today society to learn lessons from your not mistake but Justice!

“In society those who victim of characteristic by any mean, who believed to be deprived from their freedom not only speech? But often heard of claiming in our ‘Society’ or the ‘Peoples’ around us.

Most Important issue than civilization, Other than in the name of our creator, Are the most victim of personal injuries by any mean, to describe in words!

In society we trust, share and associate within not in the name of our creator Lord in life. to bears the pain of shadow rest of our entire Journey!

It’s believed to be only “you” are the one suffered in every kind in thought, and in imaginations the most regards having, ‘Belief’ in the name of unknown Lover, in his or her life?

Our Generations may and often are not aware of consequences to bear in minds to follow your path in culture but regards “crime” or “offenses” to lead your ways head! Today society to learn lessons from your not mistake but Justice! The true Judgements you never could get in life others to regrets for?

don’t despair or commit suicides it “you” God is playing with as toys or dole when we was as a child “You” was the most dear and nearest in families no one to share your belonging of toy’s to play with?

Other to take no part or to share your lonely hearts to enjoy as others God is to prove how strength you may and can hold to stands for in society to bear pain to liberates not speech but “Freedom” Other to enjoy and to follow the destinations of Journey,

you never could get but freely in their life? In Generation, many years and decade to comes”

…By bilingual author Abdul Haye Amin.

Premium Member Go In Within

Religious ritual’s call
requires it’s rules we recall,
thereby addressing our mind,
praying in a patterned grind.

Affirmations as belief
offers our soul no relief,
as yet barren without love,
head and heart not hand in glove.

We’re divided in God’s name,
although His message’s the same,
visible as love and light,
shining within all hearts bright.

Inner silence holds the key,
sans anger, lust and envy,
knowing God in-dwells each form,
felt as bliss magnetism warm.

Let us not attempt to cage
God in labels or upstage,
instead choosing to embrace
all souls, for mankind’s one race.

Love apart, what’s there to preach?
Let us widen our heart’s reach.
Shift’s simple, from head to heart,
so that’s where we need to start.

Aum-Amin-Amen

12-May-2022
Form: Jueju

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