POEM - Behind that prescription- Zainab M Musa

...Behind that prescription

It seems to be below your expectations,
Lo! It is beyond all your assumptions,
It is neither a secret code,
Nor a sealed communic ation mode,

It is a skill acquired by determination,
A sacrifice made for passion.
It does not look poor by intention,
And not by the doctor's discretion.

It must not be calligraphic,
For it to be authentic.
It should just be comprehending,
To the pharmacist in charge of dispensing.

Never see it as an ill looking manuscript,
What matters is the content of the script.
For behind that prescription,
Is a silent wish for your speedy recuperation.
             ZMM

POEM - The Awaited Lass - A.M TOYYIB

The Awaited Lass

By Abdulganeey Muhammed Toyyib©2017

I don’t know whether you are on earth yet,
But I know you will arise from an egg,
Where you will be selected among millions,
Awaiting a headed-tail to kiss you.

How we will meet,
Where we will meet,
When we will meet,
I am not aware of it yet.
But I know we will surely meet.

I don’t know your melanin score,
Whether you are fair or black,
But I know you will have one
That will express your ultimate beauty.

POEM - FREEZING HEART - FATIMA MUHAMMAD SANI

FREEZING HEART

Heart discovered it's freezing
By snow that is existing
Extinction it's pretending
Angels like demons are rising 
Emotions as soldiers are fighting
Battling with the soul as it's suffering

Pain has been reborn
After it's twin was born
Burnt in a place unknown
By a mother that was abandoned
Caged by a father yet to be known

The heart has been solidified
After it was liquified
A valued being acidified
Trusted those that electrified
With strength certified

Unknown it has broken
With ice it became frozen
Pieces distributed in dozens
Unwanted was proven

         FATIMA MUHAMMAD SANI

MOTIVATIONAL TALK - MARYAM YAHYA BAMBALE

A second, a breadth, a missed step and a wrong decision is all it takes to change everything. And right there, right before your eyes everything gets shattered, crushed, annihilated. The road darkens and you feel the pain deep inside your marrow. Adrenaline surges through your vein. You can feel your heart's violent thumping in your chest. And you are falling....breaking apart. You feel you'll never recover. A lost that deep should last forever. You promise to never forget. You sulk and walk like an empty shell, living on past memories. But eventually you do forget. Time they say heals every wound. But you are not the same person anymore. You are stronger and better. You smile again, laugh even. And isn't that what happiness is? A series of moments? A smile here, a laugh there?.
~~~~~~MYB~~~~

POEM - MOMENTS OF THE GIRL - Fatima Muhammad Sani

MOMENTS OF THE GIRL

Once lived a girl filled with life
Overwhelmed by devotion of existence
She was covered with the calmness and coolness of life
Hers was a life complete as a moon
With an unlimited imagination she lived her life
Unbeknownst to her the trials to come

Very innocent and shy
Shining like a star up high
Craving for wings to fly
Exploring the world through the sky
To nurture culture and people she dreamt

A teenager is now the new version of the girl
A wonderful life she wanted
Attention she craved
Beautiful faces she praised
True friendship she craved

A beautiful life she had
Fair friendship she had
Happy with all that she had
Life seemed perfect

Suddenly,life turned up
The friendship she craved twisted up
Hardship of life turned up
A disastrous situation showed up

Hope was lost
Love was lost
Faith nearly lost
Calmness vanished
And Peace diminished

The rose became dried
An ocean she cried
Her soul with fire was fried
With every breath she tried
Her body was tied
"I'm okay" she lied

And life changed once again
Found love and hope again
Friendship was gained again
Peace of mind was revived
Life became lovable
Voice became audible
Hope became readable
All became reasonable

And once again life changed it's side
Been fooled she discovered
Emotions she shared was ignored
Life she regretted
Hopeless her she allowed

But decided to recover
An uninvited friendship she discovered
Helped her potentials discovered
All hope recovered
Stronger her has emerged
Life filled with love and care she allowed

A lovely her she's building
An amazing life she's dreaming
Success she's achieving
Her talents she's discovering
Her hope she's recovering
Oxygen she's craving
Recovery she's dreaming
A successful woman is emerging

                                    FATIMA MUHAMMAD SANI

Poem - Welcome To Clinicals, U14MD Members - Dream Becomes Reality - Habeebullah

*Welcome To Clinicals, U14MD Members - Dream Becomes Reality*

I say to you all, you are welcome
Clinical students, we have become
In this field of ours that is gruesome
We pray that Almighty would make it awesome


As we dive into the part that is clinical
Where everything becomes so technical
And character becomes principal
May our scores ever be monumental


In the clinical jungle, we are trying to cope
Where pen is replaced by stethoscope
And survival is defined by hope
May we never come to the end of our rope


The password to success is what we try to guess
Because success is something vital we must access
As we hope for nothing less than success
May our efforts never turn to mess


Special greeting to our class rep, Kareto
A calm and good looking guy from Borno
What a wonderful being from head to toe
May God's mercy be with you wherever you go


The gate is widely opened, welcome to shika
Where every dweller is a record breaker
As you all hope to become medical undertaker
It is pleasure being medical knowledge seeker


#Abusufyanwizmed, Sa'id Y. H
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Poem - My Mother - The Special One - Habeebullah

*My Mother - The Special One*

I genuflect to your kindness, my mother
With my mischief now and then, you seem not to bother
Even during hardship, u were always willing to foster
And now, the compensation you deserve, is what I'm trying to gather.


You brought me to this world without asking for a penny
When I was preteen, you were my sole nanny
But now that you are a blessed granny
I pray that Almighty would forever make you sunny


You gave me something I needed most, motherly attention
Whenever I was petrified, you eased my tension
You taught me that what is most important is concentration
Because without that, one could fall into confusion


Into medical field, you wished me to dive
And here I am trying to survive
If not because of  you, I wouldn't be alive
And in this same field I promise to wive


You nurtured me to become prayerful
And here I am, living a life that is peaceful
Even when nostalgic, I never felt sorrowful
Oh Mother! You are indeed wonderful


I call unto you mother, my wealth is totally yours
Extract from it without any force
If you need beyond my  wealth, give me calls
I have made a covenant never to ignore your bawls


#Abusufyanwizmed, Sa'id Y. H
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