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Yahaya Chadi Poem
Heavenly ablaze synthesis
in the jeep sea tide,
may the trophy of worldly word be my energy
in the name of the ordered Lord of my father
may at YOUR wish say, let it be as led in the name
of happening.. in great forth coming..
O lord, here I come for a rose..
so I begun to trace in a prose
lift my gift over a rifted valley
and sentence the whole world
in Your mercy...
arose you shall a-say
so shall be come..
Copyright © Yahaya Chadi | Year Posted 2011
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Time has come to this,
words I got to speak,
onward I hold to flee
yet good I forehold to reach.
To God be glory
Today has fall in this date
for real,
back then, weak I stood to
speak,
the good came and went
out of MY will.
I had enough at the hill,
up there I thought to GO for
a deal
and let my yesterday went
unpeak,
such I want life to be, and
that was it.
How were we,
how many of we tend to
behave like we,
how many we asked why
were we,
and when life got tough we
asked God why we?
Such this game we play,
and loved to win every relay
is this how we hope to play
and save our pockets and
not to pay?
The world has many means
to send,
on our dead bed we shall
rise once again,
and set the go alright, all
set!!
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Forth you match to fight
I guessed by now you must have armed yourself
Nothing less assured you will win at the end
Keep the flame alive, ablaze you will be tormented.
I came to learned that’s how you won all from the past
Indeed you Won the good and step in the shadows of virtuousness
And, when it came; your story ends here, you stood firmly.
Befallen! Befalls you, it’s your downfall.
I thought of to cease it for you
I see no reason for my sympathy
You had no remorse for what you did and never regret over the past
And you did not seek to pardon the mischief lamented.
Keep fighting; soon you will forward yourself backward
And seek to refuge with your past in its honed remembrance.
For me the prudent providence has befallen on me from heaven
Next time you think of me, hell you see.
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I never thought
it will ever be without you mama...
I couldn't imagine
nor dream..
when I call you,
you wont answer,
until now that my tears
let me know I will go on without you mama..
it was nice with you,
as you tried to make me a clue,
and now it shocked me on the crew,
in the world without you mama...
when I look at your picture
sadly smile my unhappy gesture
i think of going round
weather I will ever see your smile
that will cure....
but wouldn't be,
without you mama
who else will I show
when I win to grow,
after all I dream you
as dream t me,
and now isn't so,
a gift without you mama...
I will pray for you,
to rest in perfect peace
hoping we will meet at the garden...
rest in peace mama...
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O children,
faith itself is life
and life embarked on an orgy sightseeing
grief not to Your God and be grateful to Your Lord
His promise must come to fulfill.
you were left alone in rage
for no wrong you do you are caged
patience has good meanings if you wage
bear it in mind and excel high over the edge
it destined you alone
life was so at it is, you were left thrown
Dad aren't there for you
but Your Lord had saved you,
with Mums of your Fathers' Not
you have no wrong in this world, idled.
we care of you
and we write for you a light,
love in our heart we do
to make you feel great in your orphanage..
God be with you.
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Yahaya Chadi Poem
Dear Mary,
Wholly, In the name of my Ilah
I shall begin to strive...,
wearing my heroic glamor
and set forth a knight without Armour
O ye,
bell the ring of happiness;
here I am to confess my adorable joy,
yester-years my dream was a reverence, and today Ayes.
Call to cling, o ye
I surrender my stanzas heleluyaic
and will never jingle to mingle the psalms of natural cadence
Race it on, Aye Mary,
to my Lo I beseech,
to night I please to cease
and lament the torment of loneliness ablazed.
Ya Ilah, crucify my loneliness to death
and slice it's agony to my happiness
to realm my dream within the bless
and rise your Mercy a firmed...
Yours Faithful
Y.chad in Rasul's savior
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what wrong have we done to the world?
we are looked being terrors,
how many errors manifested to us:
we are locked narrowed,
how foolishly are we to let go of troubles
and we were watched horrors..
is this how we will survived our life UN-psalms
and dawned our life a tense UN-proud?
after-all, we testified our God of lords..?
fie, unto thee, a mass killers of our time
who turned homes with torment
those who made our sweat a mess...
those who arose, without fathers...
and mischief the world with calamities..
God, I beseech Thou
against the murderers of innocence
those of UN-maternal abode
they, bastards of shame-mess...
O LORD
HELP ME FIGHT UNJUST FOR A JUST
IN YOUR NAME THAT FAMES AND NEVER LET MY DAY LAME WITH ME.
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.... looking through the sky....
the crescent i wonder why is darkly.
..... God, I thank you
am never a saint to envy
Lord, sleep my tears as I feared
and let not no sorry full my life...
.........dear baba...
even though my word are scanty with you,
I have no reason not be as you..
you made what I need my dear.
what else will I need from they....?
why should I be ungrateful
I had my dear mummy...
it's a good-morning I feel not only better
but own my dreams..
my precious Rita
I learned so much from a promising Wednesdays
when will I see my on the Fridays
as you turned my Tuesday a ruddy..
surely, the sky our limit
Rita, will you hold my gold
o ye, our Saturday will soon come
o ya! I made my life simple in full moon...
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wonderful met
friends of leaving mate
treasured sets
mystery of cherishing faith
how wished could it let
if we let go even with ennui.
for better and not worst
a salaam to our golden threshold
let us smile by good of morning been so awake..
one day we shall miss without a kiss...
why not be,
a pride of happiness uncased
groom of bridal at-ease
for one day we be called deceased
so shall one say `rest in peace
salaam ya mate
we again never hate
lets tie our love without a bait
and remain forever friends as we bet
for Our God be the Glory....
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Dear mama
I kicked you out of my wish
and you bear in mind without a wish
good meals you kept for a dish...
what will I do to make you at your wish?
peace you stood for me
and held me close to be
your dream was to see me
how will I do to please you your wills?
no words you spoke in my fame
and showed a smile of bless
to me your son bliss you named
why will I trouble you?
never in you word says
fie unto me
in you I see my rise..
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