*Welcome to Creative Minds - Fatima Muhammad Sani*
In Almighty God we trust
With whom our lives we entrust
The impeccable that is forever just
Even after we all turn to dust
And here you are, the oasis of expressivity
Dwelled by those who crave for work of mentality
Not because of their inborn sanity
But because we can't live without creativity
What an assortment of great minds
Where blindsiding things tend to bind
And craftiness seems to wind
All because of the rarity of their kind
Oh! Fatima Muhammad Sani!
The veracity of your writings
And the stupefaction of your art
Are those that make me wonder
If truly you are a medical student
What a juxtaposition of talents
He God has concocted
Endowed upon the soul of a friend
Fatima Muhammad Sani, the doctor-to-be
And the great artisan just about to shine.
#Abusufyanwizmed, Sa'id Y. H
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This blog from Aminu Sakwaya encompasses the brief history of Nigerian National Qur'anic Recitation Competition (Musabaqah) and the biographies of some famous Nigerian Qur'anic Reciters.
Wednesday, 25 April 2018
POEM - THE LOST VALUE - TOYYIB
*The* *Lost* *Value*
*By* *Abdulganeey* *Muhammed* *Toyyib*
The world cries
And cries till her eyes bulge
Cries of ignorance
Of what people inscribed on her wall
Why?
Once upon a time,
The world, home of humility,
Home of empathy.
But now bereft of it
By those she trusts
Is that a fair?
What a world!
A world where innocents are blamed,
Where littles are belittled.
Even the animals,
The trees are also tortured
Why? because they can’t speak?
Corruption lies in their heart,
And wickedness hold sway
A world of warcraft,
Where missiles smile in the air
Oh! They are even testing it.
Oh my God!
Water turns deep red,
Earth refuses to open,
And homes are shattered.
Children wander ‘round,
Devoid of home,
Clothes and food.
Oh My God!
Oh my God, are we human?
Why are we on earth?
Maybe beneath earth will do.
Humility, report us to God.
Maybe He will change us.
Just tell him everything.
*By* *Abdulganeey* *Muhammed* *Toyyib*
The world cries
And cries till her eyes bulge
Cries of ignorance
Of what people inscribed on her wall
Why?
Once upon a time,
The world, home of humility,
Home of empathy.
But now bereft of it
By those she trusts
Is that a fair?
What a world!
A world where innocents are blamed,
Where littles are belittled.
Even the animals,
The trees are also tortured
Why? because they can’t speak?
Corruption lies in their heart,
And wickedness hold sway
A world of warcraft,
Where missiles smile in the air
Oh! They are even testing it.
Oh my God!
Water turns deep red,
Earth refuses to open,
And homes are shattered.
Children wander ‘round,
Devoid of home,
Clothes and food.
Oh My God!
Oh my God, are we human?
Why are we on earth?
Maybe beneath earth will do.
Humility, report us to God.
Maybe He will change us.
Just tell him everything.
POETRY TALENT - LOVE - FATIMA SUMDA
Love...
An ocean full of emotions
Which creates an undying commotion
But arise to a divine devotion
It's a reflection of affection
And not an obsession
It's tamed with truth and strengthened with trust
Faith and fights
Pain and pleasure
There is room for tears but not fear or doubt
It speaks respect and radiate happiness
It's a precious flower with out a gloom
It's always ready to bloom
Is it passion or compassion
It's a path fashioned with dreams of pleasure and virtue
It's a treasure we embrace and never replace
It's not an attachment
It's never an obsession
But a reflection of truth
It is love
A reflection of affection
Fatima Usman Sumda
Thinkerbelle
An ocean full of emotions
Which creates an undying commotion
But arise to a divine devotion
It's a reflection of affection
And not an obsession
It's tamed with truth and strengthened with trust
Faith and fights
Pain and pleasure
There is room for tears but not fear or doubt
It speaks respect and radiate happiness
It's a precious flower with out a gloom
It's always ready to bloom
Is it passion or compassion
It's a path fashioned with dreams of pleasure and virtue
It's a treasure we embrace and never replace
It's not an attachment
It's never an obsession
But a reflection of truth
It is love
A reflection of affection
Fatima Usman Sumda
Thinkerbelle
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