mz-alpha-soup

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  1. woow....its been ages since i read this story..thnx for it...and yea when i woz told that the king used to kill all women i woz like no it aint true coz i always used to think its all fiction and have to admit i still have ma reservations about this.....i wonder who else believes it ... :confused:
  2. That woz beautiful ... u say confusion is your guide... cudnt agree more coz i got words packet full as vivacous n curvy, ma frame iz ma pride lovelessness toughens the heart.. loves sick am like a puppy.. soft n melting at the touch ... dont wonna douse ma reservations gladly.. clinging on to the forbidden fruit... love shining its light beam.. soft music in ma ears like its him blowing flute weep not precious dream... coz it wud rip your insides like a seam.. dry the guilt, dont let it soak up the need.. spirit not seen but felt n its clean... keep our culture inside.. never rapture what makes us differ... the best pick of the bunch coz we dont mime the rest of the fish in the sea, minds clever. grabbing our Diin wit both hands.. and with all our hearts and mind...
  3. vision..deep..nuff said my poetic tongue wets ma poetic mind.... as i envision the depth of the feeling inside.... dominating these dark clouds overshadowing... skull opens az its cracking... velocity bounds these phrases... running thru ma mind , dam thought it faded.. back in the dayz,this hard life took a back seat.. relaxed azif am being massaged wit sesame oilseed releasing these tension pent up inside.. as it is about to erupt, who can decline?.. Long past the stories of our ancestors... telling it wit weakness but valour... i drunk it all in,digesting the undigestable.. like this metaphor am typing,am i enabled.... to hope fo a conclusion... sweet like nector fusion.. green like the earth that feeds us.. red like the depth of the sun settin, must b luck calm n content like the colour blue... take a deep breath n plz lets us all fuse....
  4. instinct where u get dem pics?? i saw it n this is wat i felt ma hearts is bleeding... ma mind is in turmoil... never knew the meaning.... till am seeing this deverstation..... wish i had stepped ma feet in the dry sand.. feel tha pain and heat somali kids have withstand so as to understand .. az this dont make no sense.. that i can live this 'happy' life .. wheraz my ple are stick an bones, wat a life.. dam , its gotta b a trife.. its leaves ma caged.. hungry like a lion in a den.. to reach out n touch.. ma pple's heart.. feel it with happiness, future within.. that i recieved form ma moma' naturing.. ma mind is in a battle... fighting of this demon... that reduces ma somali pple.... to being eaten by vultures .. the thought makes me feel like a cripple.... unable to aid ma bro n sisters.... az i watched there bodies go fibble.... I pray fo there soul, az am drowning in tears.. I pray to Allah to give me the strength.... I pray my strength to make a difference... I pray fo my somali pple's lives to b dense... I pray the density to b elongated..... I pray to be empowered to help .. I pray that the furitful day to arrive... INSHAALLAH
  5. Beautiful piece sijui...mzuri kama peremende. ..wish all somali men would take heed and follow your lead
  6. It iz ma first time i have been to tha game and i did hear alot about it when i woz in uk and woznt dissapointed when i saw it...the only thing iz some dumb fools started throwing bottles at the players when (northstar) when they won...that shocked me..but all in all it woz a good game...and ofcourse ma LONDON manzz won the game fair and square...and i am a happy woman.. oh and mr shujui (its sujui)....all the london players who didnt make it have british passports and couldnt make it coz it woz work, family and summer school realated...i know this first hand.. The highlight fo me woz when the palyers exchanged there shirts to show that they are a team wether one ins or not...i woz like mashallah
  7. Who am I? Am the shining light in ma moma's eyes Am the rock of ma future baby The shadow that blocks all lies The effervescent dream of ma future hubby Who am I? Ma parents gift The warmth The one who spirit lifts whoever is down n needs to reach a goal Who am I? The grandaughter who craves for the day I can touch n rub ma granma's feet Massage all those tough years away scratch her back when she needs Who am I? The one who wants to embrace ma religion more than now, Hug ma culture n using ma vision more than now Who am I? Ma man's home Ma man's bed Ma man's clown First making sure ma baby iz fed
  8. hillarious ....lol@ konton cent.... qoxoti...i kno where he iz from..rite next door n dam i still cant get ma konton cent i lend him back in tha dayz..
  9. qoxoti..hehe@qarax n marax...wat iz that? lol...it sure rhymes wit farax now dont make me threaten to make u baris keyga mashallah.. ...u kno how it iz...
  10. vision. am floored az usual..deep-cut thru rhymes..makin veins bleed with its density..keep it coming..
  11. tickled ma funny bone..thnx fo sharing that mizz
  12. dam gurl..soo sorry to hear this.. alill some some to cheer you up.. nice flo,though words cutting deep.. brush off that grime.. off shoulders likte its a mime... coz u knothat sorroundings dont make u up.. it doesnt define your shine.. its not cut like tha abs.. coz your tummy is warm.. fed with bariss and it still aint gone.. u lay at nite under a warm roof, block that moan clear your mind sista coz there is light... at then end of the tunnel shinning bright... think of the warm bed, hot water.. warm tea,warm blankets,no matter... if its dump outside... grey seeds burried in the ground... u can look in you moma's eyes.... n thank god she is alive.... unlike orphaned poor kids... in our homeland dying ,this world is so mean.... starving waiting fo there daily bread... to come to the table not too late.. alhandulillah u got health... love,warmth,shelter wit no mess... and you do kno the next chapter... the mansion u will build... so we can all rapture... green with envy wit no guilt... happy that u have achieved... wat life gave u and you wer no thief
  13. Another deep breath he says 'ma nine' she says 'ma eighth' a woman's story to a man... energized thru emotions lying domant.... now that we're older~ like stagnant water~ brushing past like flies... nesting, breeding wid all these lies.... broken glass peaces stabbing~ dusty feet az she bends down grabbing~ horns of the rushing bull.... seeing red colours,charging~ sparadic moves killing the souls of ma 'mules'... rich shoes, fitting rich moods far of margin~ stepping off like linesmen on a pitch... playerz shooting target without a hitch... spectators clutchin fists,clapping.... how? yet we here the sounds rhyming..... looking back thru years of bliss..... wondering how to leave...... yet one's thought process begs to b wrapped up... in all the the good feelings he brings to us... heart split in the middle.... wayward coz it has fizzled.... now tell me the audacity ... to ever think this whole saga can be rekindled... looking into the eyes of ma eagle*** hate to stay rediculed... metaphors, sacarsm wat a riddle***
  14. Awoman and her words ...Spoken to man oh baby baby baby first words running thru blood eyes clapping,love at first sight.. u ma forest,when i wonna hide out of mind u ma gentle giant,when i wonna cuddle.. lustre,finesse,your creativity and style bundles into one thrown amidst this rhythmic tree leaves blown away by breeze crowding together,phat yet lean.. i say,this is it emotions overworked need i say it? never understood the concept man tryin hard ,his feelings unkempt.. :confused: after grabbing her moulds her complications round the bend ima stop here and take a breath... :rolleyes:
  15. fouzia....like i said 'no more tug of war' cant u get the hint??? ...cajaib..can see i touched a raw nerve...so i wont b saying 'zilch'
  16. son of eve.. Am glad u dont think am bashing u or nothing like that...it IZ a forum like u said and me sayin'achudhu bilahimina sheydhani rajiim' iz wat muslims say when they see lines like those '2'...'delete 4rom da poem' iz str8 from my heart, and i said that coz i dont believe in that but ofcourse i dont xpect you to do what i want...so dont think am imposing it on you..am merely being blunt.. Deadly vision....umm wat shall i say,Listen your words a washed me truth is Bliss hot like mama's tea Dont interrupt lemmie finish left in stomack Hunger will rumble and bark if u dont believe u gotta spit it on the real when it falls to the ground might dust itself off and mount the cream of all diin' thats ISLAM n we'll be in peace... inshallah.. Fouzia Bella.. Am not gonna turn this into a tug-of-war, nor am i gonna explain maself again.. i suggest u scroll up if u missed something :rolleyes: . iwont b stooping to your level and if u cant grasp that then it aint ma problem.. One thing for sho iz i would never agree nor be passive about something i dont believe in..(unlike you)....so, Dont waste ur energy responding coz your words would still be tired and weak cracked, coz you are clueless about ma meaning empty cheap jibes contrary to ma words wit no vibe ima leave this to son of eve he can ponder with ma thoughts or throw it and never lean altleast i know i spoke ma mind unlike you, shut down like a frozen pc too scared to unleash.... I rest ma case
  17. Fozia Bella....dont get it twisted luv...i spoke ma mind and didnt put no one down...so dont jump the gun with meaningless cheap jibes coz it aint gonna rub off on me nor score you any brownie points :rolleyes: son of eve..i have no qualms about your name....secondly i did not realize non muslims come on here..(naive of me)...thirdly am airing ma view and if u dont like it i couldnt care less...i aint imposing ma beliefs on you, you free to believe watever u want...but i beg to differ..and since this is a forum where we all supposed to unleash wateva we have inside , i dont think am stepping on your feet by telling you what i think... And about me spitting something worthwhile to you..i will pass on that coz ma creativity aint for show nor iz it for a dare by anyone let alone YOU :mad:
  18. Son of eve..good one...but.."u believe jesus is the son of GOD??????and that he will b resurrecting?????" acudhu bilaahi mina sheydhani rajiim...plz delete that from your poem , before my eyes burn to this notion of chrisitianity that makes our muslim faith beg to differ... Do that and ima spit mine next....
  19. ma alpha poet..mmh like tha sound of that. thnx but your peotry iz more than floetry.. i scratch the surface while u dig deeper.. well put, fits into one like real poetry.. bringing everyone's thought wider.. Round two aint no jump off tell this story but keep it hidden in the loft tendecies abiding by sore needs metaphors eluding artistic rhythm gettin mean sacarsm cutouts in breed making piles, stacking up withering creating a deep hollow like u say Lingering efervescent thoughts twisted up in hay.. we all succumb to this notion pple sufferin yet heavy artiller keeps rolling in shame to those who attribute to this, cutting of thier motions.. wish i had a magic potion.. casting shadows ,bringing life,thick like lotion.. taking bresth in shot gasps has been since AD now the BC, making all tha difference with diin pray for those curled up waiting to stretch those muscles clenched up Glad i would be, am just trying to cut this words with this poem each day opening eyes to the summer sun making me gald its me.. by dawn rainbow colours in the sky wishin i woznt them sun setting,reflecting back on my day not wishing to take it back but to thank it coz i aint in a ward time to move forward...
  20. mmh...plenty of admiration i see... no need fo ma feed back
  21. instincts ..big props.. A man and his words u say... man who throwz ma concrete heart in turmoil i say Man who natures his benevolent dreams.. to become light shinning its beams i crave..revell..invisioning courting maself,bars blocking me, still reasoning ...... I say woman's words ,cutting deep.. I say a woman's words are neva mean.. unless scorned by him burns like thorns , where'z tha leaf? watering down this built in inferno.. hellucinating playin ball vulture laminating the surface rethinking these tides thaz rolling fo dayz open flower curving out.. seeing summer wether in bouts.. shortcommings yet too long to douse heat eluminating on tha skids of tha plough.. like the garden of eden, she still mounts.. ....... No lessons learnt but soon it ebades.. maturity knocking loud, shaking mane.. shampoo these bridge separating lay out frazzled,foundation weakening.. forces join...hearts glowing.. shoudl have happened back in tha days when we all sat down and prayed...
  22. harmony..i kno..this world is going mad sis :rolleyes: captivating soul....if thats your wish then so be it..wateva makes u happy i guess...personally i dont see tha whole point of having a wedding just to fit into the 'norm' and i especially cannot stand the whole concept of it coz it is all about 'miming' what everyone else doez....and the cost of it gives me more reason to be against it....thnx for your input tho
  23. Rudy..drive-by wedding??? somali people do that in vegas?? :eek: :rolleyes: :confused: ....anyone else knows about this?.. princess..well said sis
  24. ...lol..harmony..me too..miss y'all like crazy.. Cute gurl..well said sis...but think of how u u could spend your money on your future kids and house rather than blow it on one night...dont u think thaz make sense sis?? magnoona gurl...wateva makes u happy sis...i woz jus putting ma point of views across..thnx fo your input sis princess...inshallah sis....wateva god has planned fo us would happen at the end of the day...but the way i see it is as responsible people we have to make our decision of our lives in this world to better our future in our eyes and Allah's eyes... Barwaaqo...lol...join the london commitee sis...am the chairwoman oh gurl and toronto dont have no manz sis..u get me..dey all fake n wonnabees...miss ma london manz tho..stick to yours if u got one.... Lool hijabified sis....waa ruunta sis....imagine spending thousands on one nite then pple dissing your nite...kinda leaves a sour taste on my tongue :confused: cajaaib..
  25. lol qaxooti...balayo ku 'grease gareyse'' Runaway....bisinka... :eek: az fa me A sensual massage from head to toe wud neva go amiss..