Diplomat For The Damned.

[BOB]

Dear Comrade:

 

 

You give us hope whenever we feel hopeless

you put a smile on our faces when all we do is frown

you make us laugh when all we want to do is break down & cry

you make us glee with pride when we want to get up and flee

you wipe away our tears & chase away all the fears

you tell us not to crumble in this crazy world of jungle

you encourage us when everyone else is quick to discourage

you inspire us to achieve everything we aspire to achieve

you are our shining light that makes our world bright

we're no royal but to our cause you always remain loyal

you treasure our laughter when all they seek is our pleasure

you plead with those that mislead and make us bleed

you told us to hold our heads high and stand tall above all

you make us believe when we never had a self belief

your words bring us timely relief that soften our deep grief

you gave us access to courage that shall lead to our success

you told us to be brave and refuse to be pain's slave

you love the people of motherland and cherish the sand in your hand

you heal our pain with your words and we beg the lord to heal yours

may almighty protect you and our reunion we expect.

 

Yours Truly

Children Of Somalia.

 

 

Peace, Love & Unity.

[BOB]

The Familiar Stranger:

 

You took my breath away from the moment I first laid my eyes on you

my modesty torn to shreds by my honesty as I pay tribute to you

words fail me as if millions of swords pierced through my pulse

thinking of ways to define your gravity defying physical beauty

pardon my mind as it wanders past your corridors beyond the shield

eyes beautiful beyond norm oh how I am torn between them

lips red and tempting as ripe cherry making my stomach go merry

you keep your thoughts straight that are as bright as crystal

I listen to your heartbeat as I stare at your bare soul with attentive ears

you afford me a quick smile and my self dignity takes a flight

I study your movement and realize how you beautiful you make the moment

like a swallow bird you gracefully glide past my hesitant heart

you offer no resistance when I start caressing your secret thoughts

you're even kind enough to allow my mind entangle with yours freely

this is beyond what I visualized as I allow my soul to be hypnotized

with this serene surroundings as we converse about our secret universe

wonder wouldn't have been full without your incomparable presence

some dream and others hope while I can only pray to be yours truly one day

I wish the night wouldn't last and relegate this journey into my past

for you're only a familiar stranger in my most beautiful dream.

 

 

Peace, Love & Unity.

[BOB]

Inherited Scars: Part 1:

 

 

The bright light of the moon and the stars

in my companion's eyes I credit to her mother

swimming in the universe of her womb

its my ambition & dream to reach for her moon

her milk chocolate tone is found in the way of the same name

I prayed that though she chose to be with me

she would not have to share the same pain

hope is raised as I daydream about fantasy works

I remember my own belly button window as I fall asleep

viewing the world from my mother, teeming with potential

but as I was born my mental state became a stranger

the seams of dreams were blanketed by the fabric of reality

I developed thick skin from the rich sin forcefully fed to me as a youth

grew up around groups of fools whose only concern was fast paper

so my peers were blinded by crime, a hard truth swallowed dry and row

I ask myself why I evolved around the survival of the heartless

for the dead cannot die with no soul to depart with.

 

Peace, Love & Unity.

[BOB]

Inherited Scars: Part 2:

 

 

I was my mother's solar power...a second son to her galaxy

but the tragedy of poverty chased the flame of her oldest

the coldest flames reigned in my heart... shredding the tissue

that my mother used to catch her tears as her son waved good bye

as this tear bore in my heart...the pain scarred my psyche

I lost my innocence raped by fear of the enigma known as reality

life went on though I wore war stories of gore's glory on my sleeve

I was perceived as a dreamer because sleep alone welcomed my screams

once rode a chariot of dreams now tangled in the shadows of fiends

trying to find the silver lining of a dark cloud eclipsed my destiny

death severed my ties with the world, until I tried to rise to a girl

flames of passion jumped from the sun due to gravitational pull

I fertilized the universe of this woman who refused to see me slumber

the wonder of reality again drapes me as I awake from the memories

to the warm and luminous smile of my child and I gaze amazed

looking in her eyes whom for their beauty I credit the stars

as I cry inside knowing that my credit to her world is inherited scars.

 

 

Peace, Love & Unity.

[BOB]

Incomplete Legacy:

 

 

I let loose my mind hoping to attract fate's attention

my intention being to release my kind from destiny's shackles

as my nation stands at the brink of eternal distinction

pay attention to my interpretation as I set sail to the sea of emancipation

disgrace became our sole garment upon faces that oozed grace

we stood watching our senses flee the day our dignity lost its virginity

hailing the sinner while slandering the saints became our trend

we rejoice wickedness for we know not what goodness is like

why mock our integrity by rocking to traitors tune of infidelity?

the unjust world calls the enemy's invasion a timely salvation

while dismissing the plain genocide as pre-planned suicide

I bare my soul with confidence in reaching out to your conscience

we're taunted by terror and haunted by the daily horror of the war

we breathe with caution for breath is borrowed to us by death

our wholesome universe in on the strings of our cruel curse

I recite the verses within the holy book for the dying breed of familiar faces

I hang my head low as another infant is towed to an early grave

I watch their souls leave and as they wear the pain on their sleeve

enraged by the few who chose to betray the nation's caged spirit

we shall live on as the day of our reward beckons forward

for that's given and by God's will I pray we'll all be forgiven.

 

 

Peace, Love & Unity.

[BOB]

Untitled:

 

 

My memories of you faded as the sorrow makes the mind feel jaded

my vision blurred as you buried my dream beneath the silent stars

our woes continue as friends turn to foes that fuel the ravaging fire

I make my brain leak with burden as my pain reaches its all time peak

emulate my legacy as you calculate my every last breath and heartbeat

I can’t escape from the gun totting killer that’s haunting my soul

I’m taunted by death while flanked by the weary eyed living

I confess my trauma to my soon to be widowed loving princess

my success story begins with the pretty empress sitting beside me

she can’t sleep as fear forces her to sit up and weep in silence

fate is calling me as my destiny’s mauling day slowly beckons

make this moment last as I will soon be among your forgotten past

we pay ignorance its dues by singing this senseless war’s soulful blues

mothers mourn the untimely demise of the blooming flowers of the horn

fathers remain immune to pain as they keep the hatred fire fume

brothers betray the sisters by whoring them to the sickening poverty

like my shadow I take pleasure in being a lost treasure in a product of shame

rising voice of conscious breath fill the masculine underneath my chest

slain and flayed they now remain for they shall never haunt my soul again.

 

 

Peace, Love & Unity.

[BOB]

Imaginary Poet:

 

 

He finger taps in the comfort of a crook

embodying the image of poetry's baby girl

swallowed by shrinking halls with concrete walls

a caged butterfly waits for change

patiently jaded to fill the passing moments

his soft voice pokes at the dusty notes of an old song

mumbles at an unsure verse and plays lightly

with a tune that is half faded

remembering the memories woven in his song

he strains as the melody goes wrong

and falters, lost with the sentiment

is the sad beauty in longing for a forgotten lyric

colours fall from his wings as they stop beating

and rest to gather the long lost diary

every shadow tucked in yesterday's dark owns its own tale

by and by as morn unfolds and they grow old untold

had the art of poetry been written

they would teach and we could learn to prevail

and unlike what we've come to know

only few would fall and go cold in their youth so make due

with what's left while the dawn looms

the lessons fade with the dew and

rest assured you'll be on your own again at noon.

 

 

Peace, Love & Unity.

[BOB]

Sick Note:

 

 

Watch me attepmt to overcome the unbearable pain I possess

listen to my sorrow as I confess my mental decaying sin

I wake up screaming in agony only to realize it was another dream

seeking out the source of my soul that I lost to you

I try to reach out to you through my deceitful thoughts

I rage alone within this locked cage I chose to age within

I engage in wicket tales without staining fortune's blank page

my body is weary yet its your teary eyes that haunt me

I asked lot of your fragile heart that I heartlessly hurt

I avoid your eyes for the fear of seeing the depth of the void I left

history is damned by the men who mocked your golden story

forever I lost what I never wanted but forever needed

as I grow older I carry the weight of guilt on my shoulder

wisdom failed me the day ignorance hailed me as a titan

I hate the man I turned out to be and I blame my cruel fate

death is my dark pleasure that I wholeheartedly treasure in secret

words became the curse that destiny forced me to nurse

forgiveness I ask not of you for it wont cure my sickness

stab me with vengence and spare me your loving slap.

 

 

Peace, Love & Unity.

[BOB]

Child Of War:

 

 

Lost in the deafening valleys of the silence

unwillingly ready to embrace the violence

children crying as the frightened creatures pass by

blind to this deafening & threatening sound of fear

war looms and it caresses and threatens my ears

it appears these tears will rip through me mindlessly

but on a night like this, they'll fall and hit the floor silently

simultaneously we'll cry finally famous for the night

heroes on their way to heaven...heroes on their way to fight.

the quietest night before the wildest day

the sun sets to shine bright but then hides away

lost in the gaze of the lonesome quiet moon

desperately trying to escape this riot...my doom

consumed in the hush that has fell all around

shaking like a leaf and quivering to the ground

my teeth that chatter batter the silence to infinity

a metaphor for what matters, my silent misery

the cold whispers of the winter blister me

distant ghostly chattering of the night come visit me

I’m lost in this infamy, this infantry and this destiny

I listen to the sounds of the night hesitantly

its quietness questions me, deafens me and pesters me

helps me, hides me, guides me and blesses me

I’m lost in the cold of the quietest night

shivers embrace but silence takes hold, I’m alright

I’m not fit to fight tonight but my ears will carry on intently

right now I’m happy to die...death on the quietest of nights

I know my family will mourn my demise but its my destiny.

 

 

Peace, Love & Unity.

[BOB]

Eternal Night:

 

 

Sent to me by an old friend.

 

 

Everything is slowly falling into a place

as I begin to feel worthy of my occupied space

a more pious state, more at peace with my fate

grace seems attainable at this rate I'm on pace

to erase my spirit of past disgrace and embrace

my renewed faith in the only one who saves

He lives in his blessed light, he gives me sight

He gets rid of all the unpleasant visions of past and guides me

to a clearer and the right path free of wrath and tempting crimes

at last, I can surpass these walls that I could never before climb but only fall

I'd lay on my back and stare at the sky and sigh

Ignorant of the divine design of Allah

I'd say to myself, ooh ooooh and woooow

to arrive on the reverse side and resume my stride.

It was my pride blinding my eyes from seeing the solution

of receiving absolution from social illusion

and by the devil to keep the people in evil

and under oppression the reason for depression

that mass sections of my muslim and somali people

are held from the lord's affection..

they are following the directions of aggression and erections

A successful & successive selective suppression

leading the healthy minds to a moral discretion

but I have been liberated and the future's bright

because of the Lord's light I shall escape the eternal night.

 

 

Peace, Love & Unity.

[BOB]

Aggghhh.

 

 

Thinking a thought that you can't sustain

can't arrange your feelings around the pain

heart melting the veins breaking your skin

taking a breath, soul suffocating from with in

a dark cold cage traps your heart swelling it whole

body pays the toll, left a hole, you crumble and fold

life traces new paths, left with new questions to ask

new destiny a new task, find foes and new friends to unmask

feeling no remorse, fight through the agony and tears

walk a strong steady pace cause no end will near

hold your head high and leave room for love

no one thing is enough, seek glory from above

leave a world behind resting your soul

for your presence to remain forever long after you're gone

remember an unhappy souls seek life

while the happy one fears the unhappy

be strong and live out the hard times

cause a fearful soul filled with life will be happy.

 

 

Power Lasts For Years...Passion Lasts Forever and Prison lasts With The Pocket But Pain Not More Than Hundred Years.

 

 

Peace, Love & Unity.

[BOB]

Dear Xaliimo.

 

 

Speak into me...

 

and allow me to become your vocal instrument

allow me the vast satisfaction to recline as "Yours"

simply between verses and sound

allow me to be the inspiration of your talent

speak into me...

and allow me to love you...

sing into me...

and allow me to vibe the intimacy you spread...

so that simply you can understand that...

I am humble about the idea of embracing you

to conduct within my soul the rhythm of our love

speak into me

and allow us to share the breathes of life

sing into me,

and allow us to be the sheer melodies of possibilities

all from the radiance of our future

we come together and make the evidence from our lyrics speak

reading for all to see that into you is being inside of me……

into you is BEING inside of me…got it?

 

 

Peace, Love & Unity.

[BOB]

Dig This.

 

 

She came alone hiding in the darkness of the nightly express

my senses woken by the loud scent of her scintilating perfume

oozing beauty in confidence while sheltering in fate's grace

I listen to her heart beat with its sweet melodic music cords

with my ears as her audience she came prepared with words

unleashing her lyrical prowess with poise making sweet noise

then suddenly battered my heart with her venemous tongue

when I hoped she would mend my shatteted hopes & dreams.

 

 

Ooops...that was the wrong tape...sorry

 

 

and to the epitome of the idiocy (I'm hurting)

that one man could deliver all to divinity

that one warlord gave a damn about our infinity

that one mob could shed the blood of God's creatures

it's a bloody façade *begins to cry* the sadness is why I sob

that so many drift in ignorance, just searching for penance

not enjoying life without a burden of resentment

because they feel necessity to grovel for repentance

the sentence in this instance is devastating

secular humanistic leaders are celebrating

the edict is instituted by the European Union

open season on Muslims with free guns for their shooting

Hitler solved the wrong problem with his 'Final Solution'

 

 

 

 

in the present as the Qur'an said

the world is controlled by secular humanists

while Muslims are relegated to the abyss

our relationship with Allah (s.w) riding on the river Styx

we're already on the wrong path and God is growing in wrath

we’ve regressed since prophet Moses formed a snake with a stick

we’re less than a half without God in our lives

he shared this love with us and we killed it.

 

 

May Allah s.w guide us all through the righteous path Insha Allah.

 

 

Peace, ove & Unity.

[BOB]

I Rest Not In Peace.

 

 

Underneath my 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

the senseless war in my HOME corrupted all my thoughts

so I sought to see no more these sorrowful deeds

I carved out the product of what became of my seeds

though I have no eyes my soul sense the hatred

I see with my broken heart and the vision is blurry

the nightmares of my people's demise made mom worry

I see their hell and I see their fate without a grace

I see their empty shell but see no happy face

I see eternal, what I had sought to make rid

If you only knew what I see, underneath these eyelids

without grasping on to the facts that reality holds

the grim fate of my dying Somali nation

here to shatter me whole in pieces

I watch the world disintegrate from the sin

while the dust flies and I'm blown away with the wind

I rest not in peace for my kind is tearing me into pieces.

 

 

PLEASE Soo Duceeya Insha Allah.

 

 

Peace, Love & Unity.

[BOB]

Paradise Lost:

 

 

I remember walking on a trivial boardwalk of condescension

contemplating my comprehension of first impressions

passing my past blessings, I second-guess my destination

estimations overwhelmed my over-obsessive temptations

questions came through in waves in a stalker's behaviour

if I didn't try to be a saviour, maybe then I could save her

she wasn't flavour of the week even though she was unique

used to speak of this walk when others critiqued her physique

it was a threatening technique but it worked with diligence

intense suspense came to contempt as she promoted defence

I was only trying to protect paradise from being polluted

but when an angel's voice is muted, disputes are recruited

our thoughts commuted and clashed leaving me vanquished

we attended a banquet she hated, leaving me fortune faded

I invaded her personal space as guys degraded my existence

so the wind of the shoreline assisted my condition

for it pushed my inhibitions off the paradise's cliffs.

 

 

Few Days Later…

 

 

I saw the one and only that used to enlighten my nightmares

right there, sharing a soda with a man who just might care

my eyes flared with fiery compassion to bring a rise from agony

raising the white flag in me, the devil turns over to speak to me

resigns his position to those who condemn their souls for revenge

and engrave it in a gem so they can propose a role to avenge

pretending to be in love, rejection came brutally unexpected

my arteries flexed and clogged up to bring gluttony with excess

tested arrestment as I turned I learned a lesson on the nice spot

on the boardwalk, I made a precise stop…I threw up my pain

I went over to exchange thoughts which paradise lost.

 

 

Back To The Beginning...

 

 

I knew I could've provided better than that man from the banquet

I reminisced as I went to drop my obsession into her grave

it reminded me of us while it remained painfully labelled "Vacant".

the last time I ever saw paradise with the heartless devil from hell

I then realized that I didn't lose paradise at all...Paradise lost herself.

 

 

Peace, Love & Unity.