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She is
Looks and looks all over me
Looks and admire you me
the chemistry do works by impulse
as the physique,taste and likes
For your heart has arrested mine
indicted it and convicted for a crime
like Bee's droppings that turns Honey
You look me penitentialy for
not to dare it
then send me to a penitentiary
of your brain and
may I be the student that your persona
will guide on
In my dream she coo me
you be the half top of my eight
the upper cycle on top
it swept me with ocean of relief
The day breaks,she cross me
I turned then the dictum disturbs
smile do the tricks and she sent me back
to the garden, with flowers over me
Hum !, I do...you too
Copyright © 2006 Dr Ahmad Abubakar
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Sahara
Dedicated to AISHA ZAKARI
Alone I walk in a desert,
thirsty,iraty with chagrin,
searching for water to quench my thirst,
in this waterless environment.
I thought hard to find a way.
Oh! I am lost, who can help me out?
This dicey journey makes me melancholy.
Do I need to be thirsty, lonely and lost?
Though it is Sahara, no well, no river?
Hardly to find a tap or a chilled drink.
Tears dropped from my eyes as beads.
I raised my head and turned it side ways,
no trees, with their succulent fruits,
a shadow less place even though the sun scorches,
there came this person with a lot of promise,
soft-smile, blinking eyes,tranquility to my soul,
opulent with skills, talent and wisdom,
handing me a Gourd that I longed for it.
I'm dead, and I'm alive,
there came a piece,succintely constructed.
You are worth a freind, accepted,
please don't leave; now the journey start.
Copyright © 2006 Dr Ahmad Abubakar
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O garden
I dreamt yesterday
Walking in a garden
The garden full of scented flowers
Sweets fleshy fruits all over
I saw a butterfly flying
With a magnificent colourful wings
And heard the most beautiful song ever
Songs chirred by singing birds
Cool breeze making a call
That makes my hair strands relaxes
I call Oh garden
Hello beautiful one
I have seen your face
I have heard your song
I have felt your warmth
You are so beautiful
You are so promising
You are valuable treasure
You are so rich with kindness
I do admire you o’ garden
I do like your style garden
I do love the weather o’ garden
Please come and engulf me
Swallow me like banana
I will stick to your heart
At the centre o’ dear garden
Warm me with your blood
Let me drink from your fountains
Occupy me with your singing birds
Let them sang songs daily in my ears
Let me feed always from your tasty fruits
Have me as a gardener o’ garden
Forever you will be my abode
My life, my journey, my returns
Take my hands and get me in ‘O garden
Copyright © 2006 Dr Ahmad Abubakar
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Precidential Chair
Do you know the Unseen Chair?
A hot seat of coolest but hottest brain
That seat that makes men Mad
Behold, a cry of agony from the masses
Damn it! The shout of Radicals
Foolish are the readers and watchers.
I am that beautiful lady Love by all
That sweet ripped fruit like by many
That dream come true said by Nigerians
You, I mean the readers, yes you!
Do you like to acquire ME?
Hum! I heard your mind
Me? Kai ! ”Ni shegiya” inji Dan daudu
Money must rain like in August
Everybody dey kamfe !
Getting me, you must metamorphosed
A mosquito turned Elephant
The trumpet that blows ORDER
Pretty but Smirked face
Generous but stingy mind
I give a lot but collect much more.
HAHAHAHAHAHHAHAHHAH !!!
Copyright © 2007 Dr Ahmad Abubakar
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