You better disband your snags here, or before long you will snout doom
Yousif Ibrahim Abubaker Abdalla, a poet and writer from South Sudan, a war-raged African country, shares his fresh poem.
Yousif Ibrahim Abubaker is a TEFL Teacher, Poet, Journalist, Activist, and Freelance Interpreter/ Translator from Umbda Omdurman – Sudan. He also has been working as a debate leader discussing various topics in many English Institutes, Centers, Academies and Schools. He can be reached at: americanslang64@gmail.com
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Fighting Your Own Enemy
You dwell in a universe of ever-present conflict with those who keep this voracious warriors of our ruddy, frosty, and sky
Love is all about you’ll strive, there are no qualms
Guarding courageously what you are not holding back, each warrior is loyally super-leading struggling
Those in uniform will always be glossed over a glorious homeland
Let us keep it evermore
Let us assist to be powerful
Let us assist to be heartfelt
Let us withhold devoted aims
Let us conserve hearts from unmanly fright
God flourishes land to real victory and tiara’s head with competence
Hectors are on the floating again to shatter our blood and bone
You come to blow all species of cavern supporting sufferers far distance and nigh,
To keep it from disarray, to protect what you carry lovable
So let’s compile again
To suppress your newest scampers, whatever you have to do, wherever you should go
Killing and devastation everywhere
Your time to come fills with expectation
You may stay to mow snappy crops of remorse
Let us endeavor peace and forward peace to communes to last the thuggery
The reek of dying all around the cinders of best that strikes your heart got a glow on righteousness or maliciousness homeland was whining like entombed miles
To raise recoiling peace, attain a justness tag to assert trusts and a latent relish for relieving, growing the grit splaying fresh lives
You better disband your snags here, or before long
You will snout doom
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POET’S NOTE
I wrote this poem to address the current war occurring in my homeland Sudan. I hope this poem will encourage and sustain the brave people who are peacefully demanding a more just future for Sudan. I know these verses cannot soothe the wounds of those who have lost loved ones but I want Sudanese to know that their memory will never be forgotten.
Published under International Cooperation with "Sindh Courier"
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