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The Jollification

I woke up to see such a ginormous granny.
I woke up to inhale the aroma of the gravy.
I woke up in a surrounding full of grouchy.
Though am little grumpy but am like a guppy.
I woke up in splushy bumpy.
Not realising the damnable bandy.
I woke up in an oblivious jollity not realising the grumpy.
I woke up in an obtruded home but full of jolly.
I woke up from a past of gaily to a present  of gaiety.
I woke up in  a palace full of golden plumy.
I woke up in a friendly planet not noticing the bumpy.
I woke up in a titanic not realising the pirates are in the suits of piracy.
I woke up in a house which was soo plasticky.
I woke up in rapacious atmosphere which has boost my rapacity.
I woke up in a state of rascal but never mind cos,is such a rarity.
I woke up in yunkee so dont expect me to be wishy -washy.
I woke up in a ginormous family that is too unwieldy.

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I Shall Survive

Isn't there time for everything?
living in night of terror,
When fear and grieve is deeply flying in the darkness of the skies.
Yet i shall survive.
Wondrous scenes happen in favor of the distressed.
But the wicked does not notify.
This happens wondrously by nature.
They have no axe to grind.
Beating human to resemble the slaughtering of sheep.
I shall survive.
Their bloody tears is full of anger and rage.
Their sweat displays agony and pain.
Scars and wound promises action.
Heart filled with hatred.
They must walk on egg shell to prevent flaming fist.
Cos, the warpath of nature will rise to the extend of upsetting the apple cart.

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I' Rise

Do you think the tickling of the second hand on a clock is in vein.
The disparity between you and i is dilated.
My impecuniousity does not mean am worthless.
You touchered me when i needed caring most .l'll rise
Snowy or drought.i'll rise
The tintinabulation of the blunderbuss shudders the vulnerable.
They plan to put me in an utopia.
Blood spilling like waterfalls.
Beating humans to resemble the slaughtering of sheeps.
Starvation seizing my hunger and luxury.
Weeping bitter biles of anger.
Sleeping with my mind frozen with thoughts.
Body full of pot holes and strips of blood.
Tears been dried by agony and pain.
The screaming of pain is echoed at last end of the earth.
The animal kingdom were very curious to know the vain of the scream.
Yet,the villain can not get any sense out.
Cos,the ossicles of their ear is broken.
Dilating from the villains act is to disintegrate their skull to get rid of the wickedness in there.
They invited an utopian to assist them on how to eliminate me.
Beating humans impeccably.
My xenophobic heart won't eradicate until the villain forfeit greatly and taste the bitter biles of their actions.
Their plan are to no aveal,cos the survivor will rise like the sun,grow like the trees and be known like stars.

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Evolution Anthem

Aim little great.
Be in a simple trade.
Cast on a little make.
Dance With a little shame.
Eat simple bake.
Food of great taste.
Glimpse the show with a bite of sane.
Inspire no matter the hate.
Jump high into the hemisphere of the late.
Keep going up no matter the sharp spade.
Lift your aims above the cage.
Mention in the book of ape.
No, don't blaze.
Ointment of real insane.
Poison by their lips of make.
Quench the pain with a name.
Respond to the game.
Spit on the shame.
Turn around to view the trending shake.
Union of snake.
view the same.
West is made.
Xenophobia of the tape.
Yard of the great lake.
Zygote of the Danes.

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Tears of the Poor

Everyday as I walk down 
The feeble passage 
Across the center of poverty 
Where it perfume gives 
An awful smell 
Voice echoes vulnerability 
I cry helplessly with helplessness 
I can view every episode of your 
Struggle 
I always suffer migraine 
As fed up is my brain 
As it worsen into brain drain
I cry very loud enough
My stomach wall crushes
My heart beat doubles it vibration 
My retina retires its vision 
Rage colours my eyes red
I feel like  this world is not as fair
As the fairytales of the unconcerned 
Citizens 
Who  always flip their channels 
To watch this series each day
It seem to them a reality show 
So they sit in their airy first class
Environment comfortably 
Confirming their country has won
Crown of poverty 
So they title her Queen
I would cry in shame if am to be their persona 
I would keep mute my stinginess 
Cos it  smells really awful 
Lifting your 
Banners of  ruthlessness in the sky
Distracting the oxygen of hopefulness 
We will never kowtow to Your unconcerned attitudes
Cos our blood of hope and courage 
Gives us the motivation 
To dig deeper the grounds of gold   The valley of diamonds 
And the river of oil
We will never let our heads down 
And we will never crumble 
Our hands to your sighting 
We will never give up 
We will never give up 
We will never give up 
We will never give up 
Till our wreckage hour hand 
Strikes 12.

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The Diminishing Doom

The faction based on realistic fact is fortuitous.
Precluding from the problems of reality  is to focus on oranges you are carrying and not the snakes crawling beneath you.
To  be overcomed by a disorder does not mean you are not liable of kicking the flaming ball.
The revaning clouds shall not long stay.
The mysterious happen when hard work prevaile.
To be awarded with the platinum,then you have to stand firm in hard times and focus on your goal no matter what happens.
The winner always smile because he has been able to overcome sad and difficult moments.
You can curtail the darkness when you love to overcome your weakness.
The doom becomes ugly and darker when laziness and fear have made room in you.
Bumbling around the bushy bush.
Do not be bullish because such act is a burmer.
Try to be a spartan of your life.
Yes a top notch spartan.
A spartan to the end of time.
Cling on to your aspirations to reach the climactic victory.

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Love of Islam

Your love is embedded under my thin 
Skin 
Though the western territories are working harder 
To paint you negatively 
I still fall in love with you positively 
Like new bridegroom love 
I attest 
But their hatred lies 
I detest 
My lips' eager to kiss you 
I mean you 
Islam 
But not you 
The truth is seen 
why do you want to blind fold the scene 
I will mention loud to the vast majority 
And even the minority 
The kind of love Islam has for humanity 
Peace and tranquility 
Has in it 
Hate, war and racism are far from it 
Turn to Allah oh humans 
For there is no Titans 
To worship 
Allah Alone we worship 
For the mention of Allah 
Heart flutter 
Tongue stutter 
For Allah is well acquainted and majestic 
King of kings 
And with the mercy of Allah we will succeed 
Cos our deeds will 
Not suffice our guarantee 
To 
Jannnah 
The everlasting world we all willing to 
Enter 
So brother remember 
Islam is the only way 
So don't sway 
Just have faith and believe 
And don't allow yourself to say had I know I believe

by Abdul Basit Ismail

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Let It Go

You have been inflicted with broken heart.
such painful and destructing, let it go.
you have been imprisoned for years whiles you are innocent.
such painful and destructing, let it go.
your hands got amputated as a result of an accident.
such painful and destructing, let it go.
you have failed your examination to proceed to the university.
such painful and destructing, let it go.
you have lost your job which provides you with income to take care of your family.
such painful and destructing, let it go.
Not able to overcome sadness and agony makes you a weaker person, so let it go.
Your husband has married another wife in addition to you.
such painful and destructing, let it go.
Not giving up does not mean you should keep pain and agony in you but rather let it go.
your business has collapsed.
such painful and destructing, let it go.
You have to be strong no matter what happens to you.
Keeping sadness and pain in you makes you weaker.
So no matter what is the problem, let it go.

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Allow Me To Fly Once Again

With the spirit which inspired me to be my real self
Allow me to fly once again
The dreams seized by your unrealising mind lies still in my heart
Drums beaten to wake my tensile veins 
But silence in me displays success
Allow me to fly once again
The comedy you have been watching and laughing has won crown
Scenes of that outmoded era is a model unfinished 
Allow me to fly once again
Allow me to fly once again for my wings have strength
And will fly to the heavens
For my eye sight views heroic visions 
For the dumbbell in my hands sense the direction of dream-coming-true
Allow me to fly once again
Lonely mates of my dreams will pass-by as i reach my destination
For the destiny in my palms will win freedom over it curious allies 
Allow me to fly once again
For there will be perfection in the life of those who think something is impossible

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Why This

When your eyes were flooded.
I wiped the sorrow and agony.
When you needed me.
I stood up for you.
When you were falling.
I supported you.
When you lost hope.
I injected you with inspirations.
You got better.
When you were angry.
You got better by my fancy jokes.
I was the bridge you walked on to cross the success road.
I lost everything in the cause of supporting you.
Mother's love, father's love and family's love as a whole.
What did i do to deserve this?
Why are you turning your back?
You injected me with a vaccine.
I cannot revive from.
Why are you telling this bitter bile?
Why this?