Hannatu Pqrs Poems

And it was one of the silliest stories ever told
From beginning to end, it made no sense
It could be that trouble is already a-brewing
With or without pride and fortune
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Now the end has come
But why must you depart,
When there is still space in this world
For another Kindheart?
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Scout about
The length and breadth of this world
Till you find your spot, without doubt
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Is it wise?
The mother-bird leaves her chicks
Unattended
And flies away every morning
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'Tis the beginning; 'tis the end
I am a child; a pauper
But the whole world is on my shoulder
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Certainly, I've walked this path before,
on a day like today.
It was maybe around three or four,
and really sunny all the way.
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Once in a while
The sound of gunshots
In the middle of the night
Remind of the existence of our Creator
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Dear Africa,
I am one of your daughters;
One among a million others,
Who lives in Nigeria.
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On such a night,
When it seems a zillion stars
Glitter about
And decorate the sky
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When the bones begin to crack
While still within,
And the back is bent
And the skin,
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