BOB
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Jamaame inaan mar kugu marti qaado waaye kadibna aan Kismaayo kuu sii gudbiyo oo ah meesha ay ku nooshahay Yasmin oo ah gabartaan kuu doonay oo lagu siiyay ee soo diyaar garoow.
Peace, Love & Unity.
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Boom Boom Room...Ask yourself this...If we're the poorest people on the planet how the heck can we afford to be in war for 20 years? Who pays for all the guns and the bullets? I don't...do you? Western countries aren't as innocent as you're portraying them to be and the best advice I'm going to offer to you is...be the best Somali that you can be and try to play your role to perfection and the rest will follow suit...remember a journey of a thousand miles begiswith one step..be that pioneering FIRST step.
PS. Be Proud of who you are...If a jew can afford to be proud of being jewish...surely a Muslim should be proud of being Muslim.
Peace, Love & Unity.
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^^^Jamaame...That name always brings a smile to my face for I have many beautiful childhood memories from that town!!!
Carara That film is heartbreaking even if its only a cartoon but still the tragedy is something we can all relate to...Samira...!!!
Peace, Love & Unity.
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Letter To My Love
There is only this love, lifted me in exhange with a tainted soul
I rising from the burdens, fitted with chains
but still something seems to make me keep going....
days go by I yonder the world, conflicted & strained
expressing how I feel through this pen I cherish
negetivity spreads; depression never infected my brain
loved her like no other, when she left; my heart left
through her imagination I took up a mistress
the sorrow of this forgotten love is stress
I attempt to forget but it's a much harder process
I remember the good times, now it just tears me apart
twisted visions abducted my thoughts...Oooooh
intensions fail at rewinding time back to the start
no one feels my pain, she was my all...my everthing
looking out this window of shame...this is no game
makes me want to confess to the world of my wrong doing
"I'm over you now", you're part of my perfect past
I wished for you while you prayed for me...we were fast
today my world constantly remains dim
realizing the memory of my forgotton love will never leave.
^^^Aaah reminiscing about the past, AGAIN...being young was fun for I knew not fear and being in love was sweet until....well, you get the picture!!!
Peace, Love & Unity.
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My Grief
Underneath these eyelids lay a shape
of unknown origin, intertwined
with morbid visions, cold as clay
where before I lost my eyes
it was worst of times...worst indeed
the war corrupted all my thoughts
so I sought to see no more these deeds
and carved out the product of what I saw
but now another sense troubles me
even though I have EYES I choose not to see
I see now but only so uncomfortably
the nightmares of my people's demise
I see their hell & I see their fate
I see their shell & I see their lives in hell
this is a similar place but I see no familiar face
I see eternal, what I had sought to make rid
if you only knew what I see...you'd join me in my grief.
Peace, Love & Unity.
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My Rage II
it's a part of the survival education...whatever that is!!!
I speak of the truth and I'm quick to question
my kind lost their faith in life and the same kind
fate forced them to be slaves to the warlords
from the bloodthirsty elders in our torn cities
while across this worn out world we live in
AIDS infected Africans walk with no shoes
Europe is awash with booze and got mentally loose
teenagers becoming alcoholics and junkies seeking hits
changing their destiny and rope of life just to fit in
from straight and narrow to frayed and curly
plus the surly politicians get to ripping on each other
death campaigns plotting a nation's certain destruction
my naiveté blinds me and I am deaf to tribal calls
the voice of reason sounds light but makes my world bright
why we don’t put up a fight? defeat them...we might
like mindless dogs following masters
telling the youth it's cool to kill and rape
their souls wait for the masturbation of life
telling you and me to fight against peace
where they condition your right to live
with their own terms on a lease...Grrrrrr
and thus around the world we run to
until we can give ourselves freedom
allow me to say this from the heart
God would be nice right now for we need him.
Peace, Love & Unity.
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My Rage
I awake to the same frozen fears cold sweat and salty tears
seeping my sheets I’m reaping my nation’s harvest
can't act hard to harm it...I have to face the facts
retrace the past, strap up, act right set it straight and make it last
forsaken, my statements have passed I've become a silenced
riot rage building in my tongue-less mouth
jaw bone cracking under pressure world laughing at each measure
so I swallow my pride & pain and choke on the deceiving truth
I can't bear the stimulants it spews...reality is no escape
sleep only swifts my pain so I close my eyes to the world
pen in hand waiting to stain a page on my very own simplest rage
witness my bewilderment gaugeas with my last drop of effort
I draw my eyes to my pad and all I have written are stains.
Peace, Love & Unity.
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Puddles On My Brain
I scrub my face in the solution of steam
finding solace in solitude within my mind
inhale fear and feel the heat beat my lungs
as I choke with its smoke I shut off my dreams
near in my mind I discover an inner peace
though in my heart, love withers and weeps
simmers with deep fried friends
at times it seems I can almost see my end
as my inner eye examines my life choices
I write voices & speak mute truths
from the pen my ribs are ruptured
from the loss of my greatest love
heart erupting with the ferocity of an ape
blood breaking through veins
claiming the reigns flushing through my chest spurting pain
as I stand staring under the torrent of this haunting and burning rain
in this learners game of fame, I stand without my notepad
detached from the pain and my ancient being tainted and tattered
wishing to be numb and painless so I won't feel like I’m battered
savour my lacerations, embrace my fasting mind for I lost my latch on reality
standing grasping the hollow handle of fantasy stand with me please
under this muddled rain while blood and pain form puddles on my brain.
Peace, Love & Unity.
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Where do I start?
Arsène Wenger doesn't have what it takes anymore. Whatever Arsenal supporters think of him, what he's won and how Arsenal stand as a financial force, the man himself is crazy. He has to go, he's absolutely lost it. Even if Arsenal had managed to win the league this season, Wenger needs to step down, purely for his own sake.
People keep asking, how can a man who motivated his team to go an entire season without defeat suddenly be in charge of a team who can't be trusted to hold onto a lead for about 10 seconds? Or a 4 goal lead in about 35 minutes?
Every time Man United are on TV and things aren't going their way I watch their old bully of a manager, eagerly looking for some discomfort in his face so I can laugh at him. Doesn't happen. I don't know if it's the booze or what but Ferguson remains calm, whether United are winning 4-0 or losing by a goal or two. If they're struggling, he might lose it in the locker rooms but he's cool as a cucumber at the side of that pitch. He might get up and walk around, might get angry at some decisions but in general he sits there like he knows it's a matter of time before United are back in a winning position.
Wenger tonight shocked and embarrassed me. It's harsh on the man but he can't do this anymore. He was nervous wreck, rocking back and forth, running his hands through his grey hair, wringing his fingers together. This was when we were WINNING. This wasn't just game nerves, this was a man who looked like he was on death row and couldn't do anything about it. He knew Arsenal were going to mess up and there was no action, no spurring them on, no motivation from him until a Spurs equaliser jolted him into delayed action. If he carries on like this, his heart won't last.
This suggests to me that either he's under a lot more pressure than we think or this game is driving him mad and he's simply not coping. Either way, it's trickling down to the players and the more nervous Wenger got tonight, the worse the score line got. If anyone's wondering why Arsenal seem to lose focus around the business end of the season, when the pressure piles on, Wenger's behaviour tonight has got to be the biggest clue yet.
Peace, Love & Unity.
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Children can easily be deceived but what I never understand is when adults are fed with an absolute tripe as the truth and they still go on and blow themselves to pieces all in the name of religion!!!!
Peace, Love & Unity.
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I wish her all the best in the future and I hope she will continue to make us all proud by working even harder and achieving all her goals Insha Allah.
PS. I love sida ay u asturan tahay Maasha Allah.
Peace, Love & Unity.
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You reduce my heart to pieces and confuse my soul
to defuse the imminent eruption, help me seduce reason
you conceal the truth while I reveal to you the depth of my being
seeing my demise on your footprints increases the pain inside
heavens open up out of pity only to shower me with more misery
victory shall be yours for defeat taste bitter than untimely death
history will remember me not for my story is cut short by you!!!!
Hold up, Hold up, Hold Up Cabdoow...that is the wrong tape you playing...!!!
Ooops!!!
Here we go...another dark and full of monkey business piece.
Harsh words and violent blows
hidden secrets nobody knows
eyes are open and hands are fisted
deep inside I'm warped an twisted
so many tricks and so many lies
too many when and too many whys
nobody is special and nobody is gifted
I'm just me...warped an twisted
sleeping awake and choking on a dream
listening loudly to my silent scream
call my mind...the number is unlisted
lost in someone so warped and twisted
on my knees begging for I’m alive but dead
look at the invisible blood that I've bled
I'm not gone but my mind has drifted
don't expect much for I'm warped & twisted
burnt out, wasted, empty, and hollow
today is just yesterday's tomorrow
the sun died out and the ashes sifted
I'm still here but I’m still warped & twisted.
Peace, Love & Unity.
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Song For You
Your big black eyes were the ultimate depth of emotions
the deepest sea of love buried in the deepest oceans
incomparable is your beauty that seems to be your collection
beyond perfect even if I had never seen such perfection
an angel had descended, where you hid your wings, I never found
looked into the eyes of the heavens, felt my feet leave the ground
your love was my greatest gift, I was elated by your choice
elevated by the magic that was locked in your sweet voice
your touch was like rose petals gracing my sun burned skin
your words used to soothe the pain aching within my sorry soul
my heart was mesmerised and my mind was entranced
an angel in the misty rain through the heavens you danced
captured my heart which had never occurred before
I told you I loved you without ever speaking a single word
I touched you for the first time without ever lifting a finger
no promises were promised and none were worth making
with love I began to see life through a different angle
my conscience whispered to me, "You can't tie down an angel"
stubborn as ever, I ignored what I had known all along
prospered from the seeds that my angel had grown
for love is never true unless it is returned by the beloved
watched the fire die in your eyes while mine eternally burned
your eyes were an abyss of emotions, the deepest sea of love
I wish angels never had to return to their place above
through heart break I finally learned what I had known all along
now all that is left is my shattered heart in this song
but an angel has graced me and shared with me her light.
Peace, Love & Unity.
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Peace, Love & Unity.
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Peace, Love & Unity.
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Peace, Love & Unity.
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Peace, Love & Unity.
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This guy is by far the funniest comedian alive. in his native South Africa he is a living legend and he makes the funniest, cheapest and the most surreal films and the best part of his movies are always about his pranks on unsuspecting people and their reaction...some gave him real beating over the years and in one of his interview he said he was shot at by a racist white dude when he pretended to be a black guy with a white woman that wanted to rent a hotel owned by a racist due.
Peace, Love & Unity.
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Adigu waxaad noqotay ninkii reer Kismaayaha ahaa ee intuu Tokyo tagay yidhi waxaan ahay stand up comedian, the Japanese audience were expecting to hear English (since he was black, they thought he was from US) some were proper gautvol and expected him to tell his jokes in Japanese then suddenly wuxuu billaabay inuu ku sheekeeyo Af Jinni (Kismayo slang) and people were just staring at him without knowing what to do...the guy was telling crazy jokes but his audience did not know that...the japanese public...tolerable and considerate as ever...they srated laughing whenever he laughed...marka hada adigu ma waxaad dooneysaa inaad sidaad yeeshay oo kale yeelno illeyn af carabiga waa na lagu xantaaye'e? Allah Yahdiik Ya Akhi...Keyf ente? anta majnoon wallahi!!!
Peace, Love & Unity.
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Adeer waa inaan inan kuu doonaa...saan talo ma'aha....enough hints baad i siisay so waa inaan fadhiga ka kacaa hadaba.
Peace, Love & Unity.
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That's great Maasha Allah...waa loo baahanyahay qaamuuska.
Peace, Love & Unity.
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My smile isn't as beautiful as yours.
Peace, Love & Unity.
Peace, Love & Unity.
Photographer's girlfriend pays loving tribute to her 'Timinator'
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Does that mean if you're Somali man/woman engaged/married to a somali woman/man but work with non-somalis then you'd cheat on your partner simply because they are not astronauts like yourself? never mix business with pleasure ayaan maqli jiray!
I doubt the lady in question would use that as an excuse because there are thousands of Somalis who work with non-somalis and yet still CHOOSE to marry their own and I can use myself as an example...I've never worked nor studied with Somali girl and NO I'm neither an astranaut nor a sciencetist, however, I've never ever been with a non-somali...the point is, you choose who you want to be with. I can't do anything about who she chooses but I'll be lying if I said it doesn't bother me.
I don't give a monkey's behind about him...I haven't finished grieving over my fellow Somalis.
I wish I never read this story.
Peace, Love &n Unity.