AYOUB Posted May 10, 2003 As the 18th of May approaches, i've been thinking about Somaliland and what song really suits it's mood. I've come up with this: FEELING GOOD(by Nina Simone) Bird flying high, you know how I feel Sun in the sky, you know how I feel Breeze driftin' on by, you know how I feel It's a new dawn, it's new day, it's a new life for me And i'm feeling good Fish in the sea, you know how i feel Rivers running free, you know how I feel Blossom on the tree, you know how i feel It's a new dawn, it's a new day, it's a new life for me And i'm feeling good. Dragonfly out in the sun, you know what I mean don't you know? Butterflies all havin' fun, you know what I mean Sleepin' in peace when the day is done, thats what I mean And this old world is a new world and a bold world for me Stars when you shine, you know how I feel Scent of the pine, you know how I feel Freedom is mine and I know how I feel It's a new dawn, it's a new day, it's life for me And i'm feeling goooooooood -------------------------------------------------- Alxamdu lillah Quote Share this post Link to post Share on other sites
gacanlibax1 Posted May 13, 2003 sleeping in peace when the day is done just like a SNM veteran, is that what you mean? bravo! Quote Share this post Link to post Share on other sites
Haseena Posted May 17, 2003 Not posting this to start a debate neither hate of any kind, this poem is what I came to write when I thought of the somalia and somaliland situation.. A poem for Somalia Peace in Somaliland whatever can be thought Listen to America a finger in everything is sought I wonder of why they are lost to me a see them stare If never a land was to prove Somalia was the first to loose A people not divided but united in essential things Spotless they had a religion of need, A language of use and nationality to claim Tribalism got the best of them was said Sadly part of the truth it grinded but looking closely My people had other things ongoing A rule not vowing unislamicly buying killing Or saving whatever a cause was made It was not meant for Allah Now they are up north wounded and hurt Sad for actions upon their Landers, Yet a house is burning next to it a neighbor by blood urging They look the same yet a father is not traced Pointing out their indifferences Violating on the likeness mad I am, Poor a soul crying for change For a make a dance to peace but a price must be paid Or priceless peace was said NO, There’s a source to it, tomorrow maybe it will come Unity of the south together they may rise and gather intelligence Regain a strength should you close a door? Seeing to a wound that also a brother of south have, People was killed why argue about who lost fortune Somalis altogether lost future Quote Share this post Link to post Share on other sites
