Posted by Amu Simon on Thursday, June 2, 2011,
In :
Miseries
bitter memories
when i recall who you are
and the impact you played
never thought i would have missed you
but that together as one
mama, we should have been
that is why i cry always
when i got it clear
that you are called late
oh! what a shock!
what about the field?
upon which you toiled!
planted seeds and nurtured them
hoping to yield the resulting fruits
which are almost riped for harvest!
is death been fair at all?
i wish it was in my shoes.
knowing the dreams and hopes... Continue reading ...
Posted by Amu Simon on Thursday, June 2, 2011,
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Miseries
Labor Without Bread
She was a farmer
And sowed ten seeds
Three of them died prematurely
She was nurturing the rest
With hope and faith to win
But as she was not looking
And before she begin to harvest
Killers raided and took her precious life
Making her labor fruitless
Oh! How she wished to enjoy this bread
The bread of her hard labor
Ahh! It's very very painful
To labor without enjoying the bread Continue reading ...
Posted by Amu Simon on Monday, April 11, 2011,
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Miseries
Mama (II)
I am perplexed
And my soul feels depressed
How could this happen?
That you shall never return
Mama!
You have left with part of me
And since then, I am not me
When I recall memories
They turns to miseries
Mama!
I can imagine how you feels
That from our enemies, we takes our heels
You were a woman of prime
Who warns us to escape from crime
Mama!
You left me a blind boy
And like helpless boy
AS you know I was
How then shall I fight my wars?
Mama!
I am just a suckli... Continue reading ...
Posted by Amu Simon on Saturday, April 9, 2011,
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Miseries
So Shall I Also Die?Oh! What a place?
Mean but for everyone.
The young and the old
The rich and the poor
The brave and the weak
The humble and the arrogant
Yes! We shall all die
This I really know very well
But Shall I Also die?
I wish I know that day
So as to arranged things before then
That when I die
No one will shed tears or lament
For down there
I saw many loved ones
Those that cares the most
And those that pretend they do
Life and death truly
Are worlds apart
Into life you enters and exits to death
But fr... |
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Posted by Amu Simon on Wednesday, March 23, 2011,
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Miseries
Entry Without Exit
Oh! What a place!
That you goes freely
But never can come easily
Death is very wicked
It allows you in
But never will allow you out
So be careful how you live your life
For it is a way in
But with no way out
Entry without exit
In life
You came through
And shall be leaving through
But in death
You goes through
And will never come through
It is inevitable
As it's always said
To the world of death
There's a way in
But mind you
There is no way out Continue reading ...
Posted by Amu Simon on Wednesday, March 23, 2011,
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Miseries
Please Mama
Everyday deep in the night
I hears the innocent voices
Crying out so badly
Saying
What wrong have I done to you
Mama! That you lick me off the land?
Please mama don't abort me
For I can be a teacher
A doctor
A minister
And a lawyer
Just bring me up to life
And I will show you more love.
That's what I hears always
And am so worried
About the little girls
How they rush for sex
And after to abort pregnancies
Oh! Why not wait for a while
For the right time and th... Continue reading ...
Posted by Amu Simon on Wednesday, March 23, 2011,
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Miseries
Coffin In The Grave
I am so confused
And sometimes feels so distressed
But now, am very perplexed
How they spends on funeral these days
How the living poor are suffering
The rich enjoying and not bothering
What the poor needs from their caring
But will pay for the coffin in the grave
In the world we are living
Good is to be done to the living
But today that is brutally missing
Instead, they show love after death
I am living and hungry today
But I know when I lay dead t... Continue reading ...
Posted by Amu Simon on Sunday, March 13, 2011,
In :
Miseries
Unrecoverable Lost
An empty house
A thoughtless mind
A beating heart
A sorrowful mood
A crying child
A recurring sad memory
Wondering people
Reasonless living
And above all
Unrecoverable Lost
A hole unfillable
A thought unforgetable
A restless mind
A hopeless life
A step without trust
A journey without map
A life without guidance
A son without mother
A struggle without end
A pain without gain
Oh! Death is the cause
Of my Unrecoverable Lost
(REST IN PEACE MAMA) Continue reading ...
Posted by Amu Simon on Sunday, March 13, 2011,
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Miseries
After Death
I was in my deep sleep last night
When I felt the vibes
Of a call from above
To attend to this gathering
Where there's no exit
A place everyone shall go
After which will be left but only sorrow
Oh! Here am I!
Without any of my belongings
Back at home, I heard screams and laments
For the unprepared traveling
That I have just made
Oh! How I wish My last word is heard
Just like the last hot-spur of a dying star...
Before my final departure
After death... Continue reading ...
Posted by Amu Simon on Saturday, March 5, 2011,
In :
Miseries
Oh Death!!!
How wicked you are.
You have but no mercy for people.
You takes people's life anytime you please.
And you makes children orphans.
You are always careless,
That you kills the rich as well as the poor.
Your visit is always unexpected.
Women, you makes widows and men, widowers.
In families, you left sorrows.
Plans and dreams,
You brutally destroys.
You are a great destroyer.
Oh Death! You are too wicked.
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Posted by Amu Simon on Saturday, March 5, 2011,
In :
Miseries
Friendless
I really envy those who have friends.
Who are always delighted in their company.
As in times of loneliness,
They have someone to talk to.
Unlike me,
Who is without a friend.
That I might call onto when I need someone.
But am rather always alone.
Oh! How I wish I have a friend.
Friendless is a disease.
As friends are made to be there.
In times of troubles and difficulties.
Friends are comforters.
And they cares about each other.
It's not friendly to be fightin... Continue reading ...
Posted by Amu Simon on Saturday, March 5, 2011,
In :
Miseries
My Best Friend
In my whole life,
I’ve got so many friends.
But my mother is my best friend.
Despite the fact saying.
That your best friend could be worst enemy,
In no case was she my enemy.
Ah! Why and how? ... Continue reading ...
Posted by Amu Simon on Saturday, March 5, 2011,
In :
Miseries
Those Pains
Yes! Here I come again.
With those dry voices of pains.
From those recent slain.
As there isn’t any gain for those pains.
Sometimes, I think and wonder,
How brutally I lost my mother.
Who taught me to fear the FATHER.
That’s to make my life brighter.
There is sudden death ever... Continue reading ...
Posted by Amu Simon on Saturday, March 5, 2011,
In :
Miseries
When I Lay Dead
What happens after my death?
Where do I go from here?
Or do I remain the same?
O, I just want to know.
When and how would I lay dead?
Life is a gift worth thanks giving.
Death is a transmission into the other world.
The whole thing is like a game.
Starting from birth, ... Continue reading ...
Posted by Amu Simon on Saturday, March 5, 2011,
In :
Miseries
Motherless
I envy those who have a mother still living.
Who can boldly say,
Their hearts delights in their mothers alone.
Who have no bothering mind like mine.
Wondering for having but a only dead mother.
Oh! What at all is my gift in this world.
Which is almost half way gone.
Now, I have got to make up a mind.
To learn how to live without a mother.
Ha-ah! at this tender age!,
I am motherless, Lord have Mercy.
Though all night long,
I have got some peaceful sleep,
There i... Continue reading ...
Posted by Amu Simon on Saturday, February 26, 2011,
In :
Miseries
Oh! What a misery,
That I have got but only a wondering mind.
Yet still, my dream is to be famous.
...
It really hurts a lot.
Recalling those past memories I have got.
Today that tabled has turned upside down.
She left me.
And she did that without a word for me.
Now, I can't even make up my mind for a task.
Ah! How she has been hoping.
Giving me courage to groove on always.
So as to mind her in her old ages.
But today here I am living.
Doing it all without her in anyway.
Oh! Mama, you are always on my mind... Continue reading ...
Posted by Amu Simon on Saturday, February 26, 2011,
In :
Miseries
I am sorry for life
The only mother I have got,
have left me and gone.
...
She left me without a word.
Oh Mama!
I wish you a peaceful journey.
To the next world.
Who is then to be there,
To enjoy my wealth,
Or to say don't do this or that?
Where do i have to go?
Now that I have no one left?
Oh Mama! Continue reading ...
Posted by Amu Simon on Saturday, February 26, 2011,
In :
Miseries
How can this year be of but only misfortunes,
Look how devastating the lost are this year.
I lost so many people.
...With whom I had so many trends.
What have you lost?
A brother, a father or a sister!
Am sorry, I lost my only dear mother.
Oh! The year in my favor,
Seems really unfair to the poor who are struggling.
What more is left for me to do?
I know though many are called today,
Only few are chosen for that day.
And your impact in life today,
Would be counted after your departure.
What about this sen... Continue reading ...
Posted by Amu Simon on Saturday, February 26, 2011,
In :
Miseries
It was deep dark in the night.
...But the earth has no moonlight.
Far away from home, there I stand.
Looking and listening just to understand.
Why live in this helpless moment.
I was very afraid I may die
But my heart feels it�s a lie
So I gazed my eyes to look
Maybe if I can see the book
The book of hope in this helpless moment.
Looking up to write some piece for hope
Though the readers are going done with dope
Meanwhile it�s time to start the race
In which everybody got a place
Oh! Tonight is a ... Continue reading ...
Posted by Amu Simon on Tuesday, February 22, 2011,
In :
Miseries
Undefined
Now, where do I go?
Which direction is right?
Is it left or right?
To go forward and not backward.
I am very perplexed.
Without a reason to live.
As if am dying unknown death.
I am undefined on the sea.
There's no one left for me.
Though siblings may,
Still, there is a hole unfilled
A dream unfulfillable.
A task unaccomplished.
I have got but many siblings.
Yet! Only one mother.
How do I lose her?
So it's true, this old wise saying.
That it's not all that yo... Continue reading ...
Posted by Amu Simon on Tuesday, February 22, 2011,
In :
Miseries
a Stand Has Fallen.
We were ten but seven now.
As three abides in the next world.
She is the only one we all know by then.
How many sisters I have got,
And how many brothers you've got?
But then, Is it not only mother we've got?
Oh! What a mysterious misery,
That my only one mother,
Could die such a mystified death.
I am without the stand.
That I use to be a branch of.
Buuuiiii!! Buubuubuuiiiiii!!!!!
A great stand has fallen.
To we the children,
As the branches of this s... Continue reading ...
Posted by Amu Simon on Tuesday, February 22, 2011,
In :
Miseries
Where's the Love?
It is a shame,
Looking at these people today.
Shedding crocodile tears.
Showing greater love to the dead.
In living times, they give but spider love.
Which love in false pretense.
This is what I know.
But! This is really unfair on my part.
Oh! What a human race?
There was a time,
During her days of living,
She got nowhere to lay her head.
Meanwhile, so called family houses do exist.
But today, what do I hear and see?
Take her to this or to that house.
Th... Continue reading ...
Posted by Amu Simon on Sunday, February 20, 2011,
In :
Miseries
Am DeadDeath! Death! Death!!!
You have stolen my world.
All my plans and dreams, you .distracted.
My soul, you have killed.
I have but no reason of life.
Why? But only me?
What wrong have I done,
To deserve this unfair treatment?
The worst of it all is that,
Death is irreversible.
If not, I could have bring her back to life.
What is more?
That I lived but without a mother,
Who have but suffered a lot for my sake.
I cry, I can't pay for her lost. Continue reading ...
Posted by Amu Simon on Sunday, February 20, 2011,
In :
Miseries
LamentationShe is dead and to be buried.
Meanwhile, she is got more left,
More left for her to be done.
I must be somebody.
Somebody who will care for her.
Paying for her love and affection.
Oh! Why,
She won't enjoy this bread.
The bread of her hard labor.
Mama! Rest in peace.
And may your journey be free,
Free from pain.
I hope there is a place for us.
A place in the next world
Where we shall meet a day.
Rest! Rest!! And Rest in Peace!!!
Though you left me in pain.
How I wish you live to... Continue reading ...
Posted by Amu Simon on Wednesday, February 16, 2011,
In :
Miseries
MY LOST FRIEND
Oh! Where are we going to meet again?
Now that you are lost in the rain
That I am crying getting off my brain.
Simon! So where are those remains?
Remains of memories glued to the past
You left me with miseries always to last.
We were friends since we were nine or ten.
Together we clear around the garden.
When mama will call us and say, ... Continue reading ...
Posted by Amu Simon on Wednesday, February 16, 2011,
In :
Miseries
Rest In Peace
Death! Death! Death is not good.
Death has made me lifeless in mood.
It has broken my memorial mind.
That I always want to be kind.
Death made me a captive.
And so, am weak and never active.
To the world at the other end,
Comes the call of the legend.
Where sister leaves mother.
And or brother leaves father.
Because all prophecies must be fulfilled.
Just as they were revealed.
Simon! May your soul rest in peace.
Though you departed in pieces.
May your journ... Continue reading ...
Posted by Amu Simon on Friday, February 11, 2011,
In :
Miseries
MY LOST FRIEND
Oh! Where are we going to meet again?
Now that you are lost in the rain
That I am crying getting off my brain.
Simon! So where are those remains?
Remains of memories glued to the past
You left me with miseries always to last.
We were friends since we were nine or ten.
Together we clear around the garden.
When mama will call us and say, ... Continue reading ...
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