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Originally posted by Nur: Kissimayo, could well mean an answer for a lost travellor by another lost travelor, KASI MAAYO, or if we use the local dialect it is a compound name that could mean Kisi ( odd, illigitimate,) or if we assume Northeners disccovered Kismayo, Kis means Kinzi, or treasure, Maayo means Ocean or Sea. So you pick your combination, as an amature diver Kismayo means to me the Treasure of the Sea, and you have to to dive to see what I mean.[/QB] Salam Aleikum W.W First and foremost its NOT Kissimayo but KISMAYO and secondly you got it all wrong my brother and I must admit I couldn't help but laugh at your limited knowledge of my hometown because waxaa sheegeesid jeebkaaga waaye macalinka and I have no idea meeshaa ka keentay. The name Kismayo comes from the Swahili name of Kisima which means Well or Ceel if you like as the residents were people used to be known by the Somalis as "Gaalo Madoow", marka saaxiib magaalada ha iga caanin because without a doubt Kismayo is simply the greatest city of Somalia in every way imaginable and if you don't believe me just ask your self why do so many Somali tribes claim the ownership of the city? Need I say more? Kismaayo cadeey was the most cosmopolitan city in Somalia and we have been living side by side for centuries without ever having any problems. We had non-somalis, the likes of Bajuni, Bantu-Somalis, Indians, Yemenis, Italians and for the last few years before the madness began a large communities of Russians and Chinese! We are good at so many things, we were & still are patriotic and I don't know any city that can claim to have loved Somalia more than us (maybe its because we were in our own self-made paradise). We are known to love each other more than any other city and wherever you go in the world today you will find us being together and still seeing each other as brothers & sisters and did I mention that we never bother asking our fellow Reer Kismaayo which tribe they may belong so we could relate to them more? The name alone is enough and once you're from Kista then I love you regardless and I promise you, you will never find such chemistry and unconditional love in any other community, we have the most beautiful girls, we have natural beaches that will take your breath away, we have the biggest river in the entire country in Juba, we have our own slang that no other community could understand (these days you find few other speaking the lingo, namely Reer Kaambo) we were the undisputed kings of football and we produced arguably the two greatest footballers Somalia ever had, (I know you don't follow football that's why I wont bother mentioning their names) Shall I Go On My Brother Nur? PS. You will find so many people claiming to be from Kismaayo these days just because they have been living there for the past 16 years but for us those are NOT AMONG US...Period. Peace, Love & Unity.

Assalam Aleikum W.W, I was taught never to overstay my Welcome so I've decided to make this piece my last until Allah s.w knows when and while I'm at it, I would like to take this moment and THANK all those who were generous enough to drop me a line or two and also those of you who didn't but were kind enough to waste their valuable time on reading something written by a man with head full of dreams and heart overflowing with hope. I THANK YOU all from the bottom of the most important organ in my body. May Peace Be With You All Insha Allah. I read these prayers to heal my deep wounds caused by divisions hoping to defeat the demons residing in the corners of my soul pardon my nomadic thoughts that fate made homeless forget not the faceless wanderer despair forced to flee listen to the silent cries of the nameless that destiny disowned piece my broken spirit and our defeated dignity together forgive the sinner before silencing the saint in me play the melody of my soulful sorrow under the grieving trees of time share my joy and laughter before the season of sadness celebrate my demise before the whole world rejoices my rebirth carry my soul's burden back home and help me lay my dreams to rest speak ill of my life and times for I failed to be the best reward my loving Hooyo for the love she showered upon me bless my righteous Aabo for breathing Islam into my infant soul be mindful and kind to my caring sisters and humble borthers pass my regards to my friends through the journey of my life cherish my present today for my tomorrow is never promised praise the creator of my soul and my beloved guardian Allah may peace be upon the noble and holy prophet Muhammed a.s may my heartfelt gratitude be with all my teachers of life may my deepest love always be with the princess I romanced may God guide my kind & all mankind to the righteous path. Aamiin. Peace, Love & Unity.

For Hooyo: September 27 is my dark moment I dread to remember yet your memories bring peace to my disturbed soul your pretty face is engraved on the concrete walls of my conscience your words guided me through my journey of adult life you brought joy to my world and happiness to my universe I pray for your safe passage every time I bow down to his higher being your name I sing with pride from the most sacred place in my inner being your legacy I shall carry to my grave with the grace you instilled in me your blood flows through my veins with the dignity you taught me your praise I spread with my tongue you schooled from infancy your soul I carry within me and your spirit I relive through me I place you below none but above all for you’re my beloved HOOYO I owe you my life and your unconditional love I breathe your memories I hold in the most treasured organ inside of me your light shines through the darkest nights my eyes ever knew your message thoroughly massaged my stubborn yet kind mind I thank you from the depth of my heart for the beautiful name the world you left behind is overflowing with souls of lame you empowered me with the vision & the wisdom to tame I thank you for ISLAM and in the name of Allah I pray may the creator of our souls be merciful to you & reward you with Jannah for you deserve more than my life with my heart & soul. Peace, Love & Unity.

Journey To A Dream: Your presence took my soul back to the beginning of time the creation of the universe and the opening of the first egg of being I will keep you in a safe place hidden from the human eye where the walls speak and the doors have no haunting locks where the roads intersect and collisions are unknown where each throbbing tremour is listened to & children never grow old where heaven is beneath your feet & hell above in the sky I got desires I can't touch but dream to give them to you they may not be enough but they could multiply through you the borders might be rough but could be smoothed by you when the love seed as we know bitterly ran out of luck when our hope in our heavy dreams is ready to destruct when the final chapter of our end is about to erupt I would piece your legacy together had I known what whole meant if the circle came undone the drop would begin behind me every one being is an actor,know I alone cannot pretend as wise eyes know how to descend nothing but the truth with everything I got,know my blood wont deny yours. Peace, Love & Unity.

Salam Alaikum W.W my dear brothers & sisters. You guys only worry about what happens to the Somalis and that's understandable but Wallah you wont believe what the South Africans do to each other and espcially to their women & kids! it's sickening to say the least and bloody barbaric. Layzie, no Somali soul i know flashes around his hard earned Rands (the south african currency)and those who do are the Big Boys (the tsotsis or kuwa tuugada ah oo gawaarida dhaco iyo daroogada gado and those are untouchables even the cops can't touch them) there has been an uproar in the media and those in the know the likes of the elders and the Somali community represantatives have been pushing the goverment to come to the rescue of the Somali business owners and bring this massacre to an end... 30 Somali business owners have been murdered in a month..i believe that's more than the amount of people that are killed in Somalia in a month! one of those was my best friend's uncle his name was Yuusuf "Baxar".. he was shot 6 times in the head...its painful when you hear so and so is killed last night and it makes you wonder..when is it going to be your turn! Peace, Love & Unity.

Somali Rose: A child of war you're forgotten by the universe you reside condemned to death by the masses you're born amongst your soul is blown and away it went like the northern wind imprisoned by fate and denied by times like an idle mind wiped away from the memories of those who know of kindness sheltered by fear and haunted by your own cries you hear your demise stains the sky I stare at with hopeful glare your infant limbs suffer from the heaviness of steps every step is a new dawn bound by the timing of death even breath is furlong in a home composed of memories wept the chest of your mother that offered protection remains abreast your father is only known through the holes that he left still you move like you got jewels in your step & gold in your pockets you move like history is fuelled for your heat & seems unstoppable you move like heartache is the school of your thoughts & the future is culpable and if dreams are in practical know you master your passions well hearts swell when you tell your tales the way only you can tell it when you speak your words are edged in a stone and some one tries to sell it bless me with the artistry to release the words that strangle your history for all I seek is to set your soul free with this pen I hold close to my chest. I dedicate this to Najma, a beautiful young Somali girl, May Allah s.w keep you and all your loved ones in safe & in a good health Insha Allah. Peace, Love & Unity.

Mother Somalia: I gave you the best part of me without a question when by God's grace you suddenly appeared like a moon in a pitch-dark night amongst my beloved & cherished treasures I hid you hanging onto you faithfully like my long awaited destiny I never wanted my kind's hideous deeds to confine you as certain as the morning knows how to describe dew I entice my silenced tongue with your words of integrity even if your shattered parts are scattered on the walls of shame unwanted & worthless like the autumn leafs in the forest today I'm thinly guised as the swaying branch of hope in every man's eyes like unwanted ties I see pieces of you what does the bellies of darkness hold beyond my swollen heart? is it too slippery to touch or too shallow to down in? I watch as myths unfold sown into patches of dignity witness my tears of defeat boil my starving SOMALI skin will you speak of it with your innocent tongue I wonder will you acknowledge that you carry them to eternity? we're soon to unite before Almighty's eyes & become as one circled by the mighty arms of our chosen lonely path how much more will we be when we're revealed by daylight? live lies and let this morning be my last day of mourning. Peace, Love & Unity.

This is the will of Mujahid Sheikh Abdul-Aziz Ibn Abdul-Rahman Al Umari Az-Zahraani, son of a man of knowledge and teacher in Al Makwaah's main mosque. Sought knowledge in Al Qaseem from a number of the peninsula's scholars including Sheikh Muhammad Ibn Uthaimeen (may Allah s.w have mercy on him and reward him with Jannah Insha Allah) with whom he studied with Buluuq Al-Meraam. Sheikh Khalid Al Mashayqah from whom he learned Manaar As-Sabeel, Sheikh Abdul-Rahmaan Al Shamsaan and Sheikh Abdullah Al Ghunaymaan. He read Hadeeth with Sheikh Suleimaan Al-Alwaan and he read Buluugh Al-Meraam with Sheikh Saleh Al Fawzaan, he learned Ilm Al-Rijaal from Sheikh Abdullah Al Sa'ad ans Jurisprudential from Sheikh Abdul-Aziz Al Uwayd and read Nukhbat Al-Fikr with Sheikh Turki Al-Ghamayz. Memorized the whole of Qur'an within only two months (Maasha Allah) Memorized Saheeh Al-Bukhaari with its chains and narrators. Memorized Buluugh Al-Meraam in its entirety. Memorized Al Nawawi's 40 hadeeth with its chains and narrators. The Will: Salam Alaikum W.W As I sit down to write this will, I don't know where to begin, thoughts fill my mind and I don’t know with which of them I should begin, so I have chosen to make them letters written by my heart before my pen, I write them while fully conscious of what I am saying. I write them in the moment before the end, an end like the beginning-with joy and delight and an open heart. The words are many and the emotions increase "You cannot equal the desirous in his desire until your insides are inside his" the purpose of these letters is to clarify the reasons that let me do what I did without hesitation or fear. When I embarked upon this action, I set out firmly believing in the correctness and good results of the methodology that I had adopted, and convinced of the duty obligatory upon me. With this act of mine, I discharge my duty and bring to life the obligation of Jihaad in the Ummah,I have conviction in the duty that this path imposes on me, because the holy book of almighty Allah s.w confirms the compulsory nature of Jihaad in his cause to rescue the Muslims from the humiliation that they are suffering and to save the violated lands of Islam. I do this in response the call of Allah s.w "O you who believe take your precations, then go forth in partiers or go forth all together" 4:71. "Go forth (whether equipped) lightly and heavily and strive with your wealth and your lives in the cause of Allah." 9:41 "Let those who sell the life of this world for the other fight in the cause of Allah and whoever fights in the way of Allah and is slain or is victorious, on him we shall bestow a vast rewards" 4:74. When I sacrificed myself cheaply for Allah's cause, I did not do so in order to escape from a life of hardship, as those who Allah s.w has disgraced allege, or because I couldn't live like the others do. No. Wallah, when I left home in the prime of my youth, I left in the name of Allah, while enjoying the finest of food and drink, living in a luxurious home, driving a beautiful car and able to find and attractive job, but I asked myself "and then what?". We carry a burden of responsibility and the obligation weighs heavy on the shoulders and Allah s.w says "Whosoever desires the life of the world and its adornment, we shall repay them their deeds therein, and therein they will not be wronged, those are they for whom is nothing in the hereafter save the fire (all) that they contrive here is vain and (all) that they do is fruitless" 11:15-16. I embarked upon this path at a time when the grandsons of monkeys and swine from the Yahood (may the curse of allah s.w fall upon them) and Christians have trespassed upon our Muslim women, desecrating their honour, violating their dignity. Look at the elderly Muslim woman who's beaten mercilessly in front of the whole world by the filthy, despicable Yahood in the Holy Land, such a scene breaks the heart, No, excuse remains for anyone. The heart breaks for those Muslim women and girls who are kicked by the boots of those upon whom humiliation wretchedness has been stamped wherever they are found" 2:61. 3:112. They plead for help, but no one answers. Many are those who are no longer moved by such things because Imaan has disappeared from their hearts, they be bereft of the jealousy and chivalry that are essential components of true manhood. Many are the cries of orphans calling 'Omu'tasim' they have reached the hearing of many but have not reached the solicitude of Mu'tasim. Where's your Islamic faith, O'people? Where's your zeal and jealousy? And what do you have to say about scenes like those? Does it not become them that they cause you to leave your home, snap out of your slumber and amend your state of affairs? Instead, we find many Muslims who slander and defame Jihaad in one-way or another. I say; woe, doom and destruction to these opinions and those who hold them. I have set out at a time when you see the cowardly Yahoods killing and displacing the Muslims and doing all manner of things to them. Perhaps you saw with your own eyes Muhammad, that innocent, powerless Palestinian child who was brutally murdered by the Yahood out of pure hatred and where is this criminal act accruing? In the environs of Al-Aqsa mosque, in the place to where our beloved and noble prophet Muhammad p.b.u.h made his night journey, our Muslim brothers & sisters are dying but we don’t care and we talk about values and morality, we live out our lives in song and play and we spend our lives in hearsay and gossip. I embarked when I saw the Yahood and Christian infidels openly declaring war on Allah's religion and spilling Muslim blood by morning, noon and night. I embarked to take revenge on behalf of those clerics and scholars who have been humiliated, harmed, exiled, imprisoned or even murdered and I take revenge on behalf of all of them Insha-Allah. "Until persecution is no more and religion in its entirely is for Allah" 8:39. To My Beloved Parents: O'parents of the Mujahid, you are to be congratulated for having conceived a Mujahid in the the cause of Allah, you raised me in the best way, you gave the life of one of your offspring cheaply for the cause of Allah s.w and that is only because you desire the pleasure of Allah s.w. The Mujahid says, O'mother, O'father, I went to Jihaad seeking the pleasure of Allah, perhaps you feel sad and I feel pain as well, but I persevere and continue on my path so that you delight tomorrow Insha Allah. Be patient and expectant and know that if Allah s.w should accept me as a martyr and permit me to intercede, you shall be of those for whom I intercede and if Allah s.w, in his generosity and grace should favour me and allow me to enter Jannah, we shall meet there Insha Allah. O’father, consider your son to be with Allah s.w and make your role-model the prophet of Allah Solomon, who said "Tonight I shall make the rounds of ninety women, each one of whom shall give birth to a boy who will fight for the cause of Allah s.w. O'mother, be like Khansaa* who offered up for of her sons and when they were killed was extremely delighted, O'mother, be a modern Khansaa, for she's neither a figment of the imagination nor a passed-down myth, No, she's the believing woman that had true faith in Allah s.w. If you had only heard a modern, living example from a mother who offered her son for the cause of Allah s.w, I can't forget those words written in ink of gold, from the virtuous mother of Khalid Al-Islambouli, words which had a big effects on me, she's a great example and a role-model for all mothers. May Allah s.w protect her and all the Muslim women. *Khansaa was an early convert. To My Beloved Wife: Who naturally shared with her husband feelings of love and effection and at whose side he felt tranquility and peace, however, if the caller calls, "come to jihad" and it is said "O'soldiers of Allah, mount your steeds" then your husband is Handhalah. Next to Allah's religion everything is paltry in comparison and when it comes to the pleasure of Allah s.w, every beloved is sacrificed. Your position can be expressed as follows; "Go, my beloved, for I shall take care of your child and possessions, if you come return to me safely, I will respect, care for and serve you and if you're martyred, I will persevere and your child is in my care and your privacy is forever guarded". My beloved wife, my priority is the pleasure of Allah s.w and aiding this religion and just as its your obligation, its also my duty. To My Beloved Children: Who has been deprived of the affection of their father and may live in the laps of those who are not their liking, but this is the way of Allah s.w and this is the path, O'my son, O'my daughter, the Mujahid, when he left, entrusted you to his lord before any person, I request you to observe the laws of Allah s.w and ask that you obey Allah s.w as you grow up and you protect your father in his absence and not damage his reputation and that you follow his path and methodology by going to Jihaad for Allah's cause with your life and wealth and child. Your father when he left you, did not leave because he did not love you, No, but rather, he left in search of Allah's pleasure, which, if the pleasure of any one competes with it, is always the most deserving and important. May Allah s.w look after you all in my absence Insha Allah. PS. Allah s.w granted this Mujahid's wish and was martyred, May Allah s.w be pleased with him and may he reward him with Jannah Al-Ferdooz Insha Allah and last but not least May Allah s.w guide us all through the righteous path and grant us the fortune to be those who answer his call and seek nothing but his pleasure Insha Allah. Peace, Love & Unity.

of all the stuff i've posted here i lost the most personal poem i've written in a long time! That's Cruel. Peace, Love & Unity.

Salam Alaikum W.W All, Comrade La Villa 1-8-7...How you doing my brother, A. Cole is a solid defender and a player i thought would always be a Gunner but too bad he's a Blues now... anybody with a healthy mind can tell that deep down inside he's devastated that's why he sounds angry and bitter at the same time because he knows he left a great club...Good Luck to him, i can't wait to see him go against Henry, Van Persie, Adebayor, Rocisky etc! Peace,Love & Unity.

Salam Alaikum W.W May Allah s.w reward you for sharing this very vital information with all of us Insha-Allah. Salam Alaikum W.W Peace,Love & Unity.

Salam Alaikum W.W I don't think Ronaldinho deserves to be on that list unless you guys are choosing him simply because he's Ronaldinho, he didn't do nothing at the world cup, in fact he'd easily make my list of "The Most Disappointing Players" at the world cup and what did John Terry do to make your list unless you're bias England fan because I'm amazed that none of you ever mentioned Stephen Appiah, the inspirational captain of the Black Stars aka Ghana or Lilian Thuram, in my opinion the second best French player after ZiZou of course or Franc Ribery huh? as far as I'm concerned the best Brazilian player at the world cup was Ronaldo, who ever thought that, especially after the first match against Croatia and as for the English their best players at the world cup were, Steven Gerrard & Ashley Cole, all the rest were RUBBISH, as usual. 1-Peter Chech. 2-Cafu. 3-Roberto Carlos. 4-Rio Ferdinand. 5-Nesta (I know he was injured that's why he was so disappointing..LOL) 6-Emerson. 7-Who else but the most overrated footballer in the history of the game, Beckham, who else? 8-Another overrated and over hyped English player, Lampard. 9-Van Nistelrooy (anybody remember him?) 10-Ronaldinho ( I'd make him my captain ) 11-Adriano (Noe here's a player that I thought would set the world alight, what a DISAPPOINTMENT) its only fair that I should choose a coach as well and that honour goes to none other than the man who’s here in this country to take over the coaching role of the once mighty Bafana Bafana and by the way did you know that he’s being paid far more than what Brazil was paying him which is RIDICULOUS if you ask me and If you've no clue on who I’m talking about then it’s the man who had the best players on the planet and failed to turn them into the best team on the planet. Mr Carlos Alberto Parriera. Salam Alaikum W.W Peace, Love & Unity.

Beijing - You can't teach an old dog new tricks. A woman in Hohhot, the capital of north China's Inner Mongolia region, crashed her car while giving her dog a driving lesson, the official Xinhua News Agency said on Monday. No injuries were reported although the vehicles involved were slightly damaged, it said. The woman, identified only be her surname, Li, said her dog "was fond of crouching on the steering wheel and often watched her drive", according to Xinhua. "She thought she would let the dog 'have a try' while she operated the accelerator and brake," the report said. "They did not make it far before crashing into an oncoming car." Xinhua did not say what kind of dog or vehicles were involved but Li paid for repairs. PS. No Comment..I don't want to get into trouble with ahem...you know...ahem..Yeah.. Adeer waa fiicantahay ee Eeyga bar sida gaariga loo wado. Peace, Love & Unity.

New Delhi - Is camel milk the Viagra of the desert? It appears so in the arid Indian state of Rajasthan, where thousands of men have been clamouring to get their hands on camel milk after an 88-year-old man who fathered a child several weeks ago attributed his virility to the drink, the Times of India newspaper reported on Tuesday. Since the man, Virmaram Jat, a local farmer, revealed what he believes to be the secret of his sexual prowess, sales of camel milk have shot up and dealers have doubled their prices in the western state, the paper reported. One vendor, Samran Singh, told the paper he now charged 40 rupees a litre, up from 20 rupees a few weeks ago. However, doctors and scientists in Rajasthan said it was unlikely the milk was responsible for his achievement. The director of the National Research Centre on Camels, MS Sahani, said there was no scientific basis for the claim. PS. Don't you find funny that some people are only now realizing what we (Muslims) have known for centuries which is why the camel has a special place in the history of Islam, this story reminds me of the so-called Professor who, after wasting millions of dollars on his Aids 'research' came back and declared in front of the world that the circumcised male has far better chance of not getting infected with HIV AIDS than those who aren't...yet the western world accuses Islam of being backwards. Bloody Hypocrites. Never apologise to NO ONE for being a Muslim or Nomad.. Peace, Love & Unity.

Salam Alaikum W.W Greetings to all of you my fellow footie nutters and comrades, my brother from another mother SoMa_InC, my cricket loving mate from down under aka the land of the Kangaroo Masa,(by the way what do you think of Darell Hair?) my Irish pal Nuune. (I promise i'll try to be good to Liverpool). My Man. Utd loving cousin Winger, Hizb_ Uk Welcome to the club of the gentlemen and last but not least our new friend Scarface, Welcome to the club my brother...it's been a long time since i last wrote something here, but that doesn't mean i didn't read what you had to say, you know i'm faithful to my football I just watched my beloved Gunners lose to a team that we've never lost to in a long long time which is of course Man City, I hope I am not being a bias when I say we didn't deserve to lose, however, lately Arsenal became a one man team and whenever Thierry Henry isn't his usual majestic self the whole team seems to suffer and Adebayor & Van Persie they seem to be trying almost too hard to impress and Fabregas, well, I never said he can replace Vieira as in my opinion Vieira is irreplaceable when it comes to dominating the midfield and inspiring the whole team along the way, I know Fab is a young player who, without a doubt some day will be among the top players not only in the premier league but in the world but right now he isn't ready yet for that massive responsibility we place on his young shoulders and not to mention all the expectations we have of him as Gunners fans is too much a burden for him which brings me to where I’m expecting us to finish come the end of the season. I am not looking further than the Champions league spot. Chelsea, once again spent tons of cash on players and I think they paid too much money for Sheva even if he's a proven goal scorer and Ballack, well, in my opinion, I don't think Chelsea needed a midfielder as they already had few world class midfielders in their disposal but for me the best signing they made without a shadow of a doubt is John Obi Mikel as he's one for the future and right now Chelsea needs to look at the future as age is slowly catching up with the majority of the team, my verdict? it's their title to lose. Liverpool spent and bought wisely, arguably the best squad they've had in ages and this year they are well prepared and well equipped more than ever and without a shadow of a doubt they pose the most threat to the boys in blue more than my Gunners & Man. Utd..my verdict? I wont be surprised if they upset the odds and win the league for the first time since when?...I don't remember..honestly. and I will be surprised if they finished lower than second at their worst. Man. Utd? Do I really give a monkey's behind about where they finish..? NO. I know they wont win nothing AGAIN, you don't consider Worthington Cup something now do you? I am sure even Arsenal reserves wouldn't want to win that rubbish cup and Man. Utd hired a bus so that they could parade the lot to their ignorant fans that know NOTHING about football, sorry Winger, no pun intended of course. PS.My God, I'm getting tired of almost always getting my prediction right...come on guys..pull your Macawista up. Peace, Love & Unity.

This just goes to show how COWARDS Americans really are, they are offering a loot (at least in my humble standards) to put out the fire they started but won't admit they failed miserably. The only way I would accept that offer with open arms is if the country in question was Israel and not Iraq, wait, make that FREE of charge and all you have to do is give me the weapons and teach me how to operate on them..that's all I'm asking and you don't have to pay me one cent as long as I will get to fry few clowns or was it Rabbis? considering all the signs, soon or later the whole world will turn against the Yahood (May The Curse Of Allah s.w Fall Upon Them) but only after they reduce us (Muslims) to invincible (too bad, we have to suffer before they do) and since I don't believe I will be lucky enough to see that day come..i might just go ahead and send few clowns straight to HELL. PS. Kashafa, pass my proposition to whoever you’re supposed to and please let me know what he/she says and I expect to hear from you soon Insha Allah. Peace, Love & Unity.

Salam All. Apparently she claims in her book "The Diary Of A Lost Girl" that Osama had a crush on Whitney and even thought about hiring a hit man to murder Bobby Brown so that he can have his beloved! What a Joke! but on the other hand that's exactly what happens when you sell your soul to the devil on cheap! you just end up proving to the world what a chicken head you really are. Hey, at least she knows what she's which is LOST without a shadow of a doubt.. and on the part where she says Somali girls are the most beautiful, she's just echoing a statement made by thousands before her and many more will after her but too bad that isn't news to any of us and for that matter, we don't need an outsider to tell us how beautiful our girls really are both on the inside and the outside. Peace, Love & Unity.

Originally posted by CrapAllTheNamesAreTaken: A place of solitude, With noise that never ends. Thoughts cycle through wash, Most never get dry. Aside from my dreams, I’m completely alone inside. Now that definitely sounds like my MIND... . Very simple yet brutally honest...Loved it! Keep 'em coming My Brother and thanks for sharing. Salama Alaikum W.W Peace,Love & Unity.

Salam all. Congrats my brother..now you're a real General indeed..Ilaahey hakuu daayo hana noqoto tii diinteeda difaacdo Insha Allah. Aamiin. i hope you'll accept my belated Hambalyo my brother. Salam Alaikum W.W Peace,Love & Unity.

Salam Alaikum W.W Welcome Brother. Peace,Love & Unity.

Poetry promised to ease the pain beneath my chest protect me from the misery lurking beyond the horizon I speak of liberty when I'm trapped in the depth of poverty wrapped around its raggedy coat of uncertainty I despise sleep for the fear of its deceitful dreams I lust after the life my peers pay a hefty price to attain what is it that I gain from your daily torture & pain? punishing my trusting mind while bruising my thoughts seducing my soft heart with your imaginary treasure dragging my tired soul to the middle of nowhere while burdening my vision with the weight of your illusion words seep and cut through the fences of my brain playing the preview of the end of my marriage to life leaving my loved ones wonder what will become of my wife left me in my lonesome amongst the devil's fleet beside the temple of grief I stand with sore feet hoping my sanity wont flee even if it deserves to be free my misplaced faith in humanity let to my failure this yearning for a different legacy left me pacing like a fiend spare me the humiliation and offer me no less than jubilation play me a pleasant tune with the grace of your heavenly tone before the final chapter of my life's done and my soul is gone. Peace,Love & Unity.

Salam all. Maasha Allah..that's a wonderful news. Thanks Brother for the beautiful Pictures including the Sheikhs as Sheikh Umal happens to be one of my favourite Somali sheikhs of all time. Salam Alaikum W.W Peace,Love & Unity.

I seek the incarnation towards my once greatness confined in its half formed & misshapen socks the gentle breeze of hope inside of me burns with sadness clouds of ashes fall unto my grieving nation with shame my virgin conscience hides behind the burned walls of blame these are the hours when the silenced souls are freed debts of emptiness are paid with pain and visions made our destiny is crafted by this physical & fast moving train every storm brings new burden and every thunder new fear we are fashioned by the balance between Love & hate when the gentle breeze calls to their knees they will fall blinded, bitter and mournfully insane before us when the relentless wind of change blows to their knees they will fall in submission to position the daggers of their disgrace in the days when we were innocent infants we knew the price of life was paid from birth the air was cleared when minds met,met hearts,met souls divine standard of excellency at expression of worth if I’m better than the next man,in my truest heart I’m worse in a world stripped of materials all that’s left is work the footprints on the pavement of the possibility is LOVE the harnessing of the heaven promised to us is PEACE even death offers no solution to those who live in illusion. Peace,Love & Unity.

Salam Caleykum W.W to all of you... I don't wish to judge anybody here but i would like to remind you a hadeeth in which our noble prophet Muhammad s.a.w adviced us "If you haven't got anything pleasant to say, say nothing at all". May Allah s.w guide us all through the righteous path Insha Allah. Salam. Peace,Love & Unity.