Umar Ibrahim Yunusa
Umar Ibrahim Yunusa (Umar IY) is the name a young poet and a die hard lover of James hardley chase π₯° I am a student of Bayero University Kano and an Air Force Personnel, My main focus is the way of literature but most especially Poems and Short stories π―
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There are wonders When the land's ancestry carved in slavery For my days to be fruitful and well spent And the fountain of freedom to be with cause But overtaken are all by dimwits of power I have seen wonders When the con loyalist played with politics To strip that land of unhatched riches The results are but the excess poverty And the masses are left to be witnesses There is no wonder That the land yearns for change of foundation A need for a gigantic miracle To be placed and practiced no...
Words Not Loner Slow it is the arrival of time Of all you suffer tell that to the dime It is the price of your chime I am revolutionary skelter Enduring all that glitters Yet you tell me to splitters I say aloud "i am saved" You tell me "dare you doubt men" In war of time we are to blame For the easiest trick is met by greed Oh! I've known that lad That enjoys life on coin's pad Those days he plays in power Today wanders in lust of power Dont tell me life drag him lower Dont you say I pre...
A Friend We bond still fight Miles apart you stick I say the truce Is it just friendship? I care yet covered It pains but me sobber You say out loud I am to blame. A triangle approaches It waits then, to gains Its fountain I seek Mission impossible. Ohh ye a friend How I wish you could understand life gifts your being Did you not know? Β©Umar IY 16 Aug 2020 #Poetry #NirclePoetryCommunity #Nigerianpoe...
Death (The End of all Relations) You're a creature created by the Almighty God To send message to the servants that inhabits earth To confirms of world's end approaches as we live Indeed! You are the separation of all Relations. You're an ultimate emissary of Almighty God To His servants wandering in servitude and obedience To end their suffering of life and taken to next level Indeed! You are the utmost luxury of believers. You're an arrow fired by Almighty God To His servants abusing the li...
Peace Being among the nihility of yesterday Can smell the odours of corrupt minds Struck and forced servitude by today I wonder how today looks. Being among the existence of today Practice of corruption open for all Tomorrow; for it shall have peace I thought I can see the solution of mankind Look how far we have gone And the happenings are yet to happens Deep into the abyss of nothingness I imagined mistakes in the past amended Tomorrow, we wait for to come Hallucinations it is not realised ...
God's Way As boiling hurt and grudgingly burning The sun Rises the deepest temperature of hell on Son All my arteries and veins reacts and farmishly Done Of how body's in severe tarnish then turn Dun As sparkly dresses takes attention All Is mere beauty snatched but yet not Fall I deem the former don't survive either in Hall As said conformity never lasts when in Thrall Though comfort in forms erodes and Still Oh so weather listens only when things are Fierce The sunny days of rainy August ...
*Routiers Minds* It's a wonderful day to begin with mature Life after all is but the motion of Nature We come and go yet another posture Of life and death all that binds Nature Or so I thought had the brain not puncture Did you survive the night after midlife Heard it was rough and treat you rifely Nay! It is the work of mere soccery Many had dreamt yet ended sundry Of thoughts and more than harm justly I gaze upon the ancient days of Routiers And see the minds all we need extract In not br...
Our Tagπ It's more like a dream! The way I see you in reality and illusions You're the best I could ever see a version Of which I want to be with no upgrading It's all hallucinations or so I wonder To live with no reason is like asunder Wandering into the abyss of emptiness It's more like awake! The way I picture you a bridal looks A princess of light when mystics had fall To have and to hold till the notice of death For better for worse and all is bright In sickness in health we live a...
Mysteries of life A toddler wheeled by despair and regrets Judged by the reality of it's existence Oh! If only it knows that it is loved A wanderer hooked by the weight of life Suffering it's wrath and grieving a past Though, all shall pass with time A patient of hunger and thirst Battling to feed and quench a pipe Beyond reason are forces steeped in a vice There's a cloud up ahead so dark Of a promised land unhatched That the choice of man could hatch. ...
Game of Loveπ It's clocked out already I say The tasty moments of love nay That swept men to shady ray Be it happy sober I betrothed drunken sailors yet me abhorred Let men gather the legend had barred Bewildered butcher I call it mate Of all men it hooked not fate That blends in with a super date Be wary of all that glitters That all jacks follow yet strippers In pursuit of gold pray not shatters Β©Umar IY 16th ...
IN LIFE We dive and sink yet struggle Its hard they say but we thriving Oh! Its easy we say and excel Its hard but simple you see The obstacles we counter its life Consequence of our actions differ Dear life play not harder For we deem to safer though shatters Its life indeed so complicated A step and more pains but steady For the fruits you reap costs much penny And a juggernaut in struggle lest deviation Oh you wanderer in abyss of thoughts Explore the brighter and darkest The fountain of...
The dawn of life When the night is fast asleep And the bats wander the sky The high pitch eerie of silence Terror lurks deep in the abyss Dear men of late Fear not the creepy jeepers And the doom of men is nigh Absence of all that matters Yet slippery thought of freedom Lingers the hearts of men It is what seems like aftermath Of what the legends fear not Dear men of late Rise to the tips of hope For it is not a failure we mourn But the heroes lost to the unseen ...
The Damned Oh how I wish I was a toddler Learning a life from zeroes of mistakes A step at time then another What they say about the creaking bow That a cunning arrow anticipate Oh sprouted from the silence of peep An ailing calf I call myself Believing a tide on the ebb Deceitful I say in my death bed Shoo don't smell my shit Burning as the sins of Rome My lifeless self will be ashore Oh what they say is fountain of youth I march upon eyes in me closed You reckoned; I will be damned ...