Submitted by : muslimhero on Death

My heart kept re-pounding,
Never reciding,
For a minute a second for my health abiding,
Kept skipping beats,
Eating my meat,
My stomach chourns,
Every second it turns,
Uh. . . Pain it hurts inside,
But no choice cant make her backslide,
My mama's passed away,
My favourite icon now she is taken away,
In a blanket shrouded away,
She died on monday that's the day i was born,
She died in the morning when i was still dumb,
She died the day rasool was gone.

No one is here anymore to say your clothes dont match,
Or go to bed early so your head dont scratch,
No one is here to force me study maths,
To make me go for rehearsals when i have a match,
No one's here,
No one's here.


(My mom died on the 10th of september 2012, may Allah's mercy be upon her, I expect a poetic ameen)

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