*TRUE LOVE IN IT'S HUMAN FORM* FATIMA MUHAMMAD SANI*

*TRUE LOVE IN IT'S HUMAN FORM*

 _Call it love and devotion,
Call it a Mum's adoration,
A special bond of creation,
Thy strong foundation,

So strong like a rock,
So goodly like a star forsooth.
The world with her strength,she rocks
24/7,she tirelessly works
A heroine without a cape,
Created with extraordinary super powers.

True love in it's human form,
She does more than she can doth,
Because she wants a wonderful life for her babies,
She gives them all her love,
Nobody matters like them.

Holds everything together like a glue,
With a soul so cool,deop and blue,
A queen without a crown,
A goddess in her children's eye,
Always a life saver.

Facing the hard life without a fear,
Well preparedth for any obstacle that blocks her way,
She's always there for thee during rain and shine,
The first person that believes in thee,
Thy doctor,friend and bank for thy worries and tears,
Thy problem solver, with a magical hug that heals everything .

The truest person to thee,who tells thee when you're doing good or bad.
Her goal is always to make thee smile no matter what,
'Sacrifice' is what she's compassed with,
For thou,she sacrifices her life,youth,wynn and more.
One with the sweetest name ever,
Which means millions of words,
MOTHER,she's called.

DEDICATED TO ALL MOTHERS,MAY GOD BLESS THEM WITH HIS INFINITE MERCY._
                  *FATIMA MUHAMMAD SANI*

POEM - POOR NIGERIAN CHILD - MARYAM SALMAN

Dilapidated buildings and inadequate health facilities.
Insufficient health workers and poor working conditions
Why?
Nigeria Why? Nigerians Why?
Is it a crime to be poor?
They didn't ask to be poor, it's just circumstances.

They chose people to represent them.
But then, they exist no more to these people.
They're suffering in silence
Nobody hears them.
Children are sick and dying;
Malnutrition, diarrhoea, they battle with everyday.
Malaria seems to be a neighbour.

Their welfare has being abandoned.
Their plight, the government doesn't know of
They conceal their agony
and suffer in silence feeling abandoned.
Be their voice!
*For all the people in undeveloped settlements suffering from Inadequate Health care Services*

*Maryam Salman (Quills On Scrolls)*

*MY SHAYI☕* - MARYAM SALMAN

*MY SHAYI☕*
A symbol of friendship
A herbal nourishing drink of the average Hausa man
My Shayi☕
My black Shayi scented with ginger and cloves
My Companion in all weather conditions
I love my Shayi☕
Black and too hot for you
*Shayi: A hausa word for Tea
*Maryam Salman*