I spoke out against Domestic Violence in this Interfaith documentary.
Blogging about Muslims in Canada and Canadian things. Writing poetry and things Guyanese.
Wednesday, 29 January 2014
Happy Valentine
Just don't what to say
Just living with a lump in my throat, my head tight, pain too much to bear it
Over thinking killing me slowing
What Valentine?
When I can't even have a hope in any thing you claim will be true
Playing, have to have your way
Valentine is about sacrifice not making someone who loves you mad and hating
Happy Valentine
To all those who live for love
There is nothing like it
And when you know you gave your best
All you get is broken promises
You want to set the world afire
But you believe in Roses!
Happy Valentine to those who bravely love even though it felt like waiting for a ship at the airport!
Monday, 27 January 2014
Saturday, 18 January 2014
Importance of recognizing the gift of life
People say why celebrate your birthday
When your mama gave birth to you
You didn't ask for it
You don't have to make it elaborate
Cutting a cake
Or drinking binge
But you have to give praise
Cause I know many
Who aint got a chance as you do
Who still suffer from loss of family
So when you get a chance show some love
Every day is not birthday
Every is fishing day
Bit not every day is your catching day
So even if life sucks its still worth it to say Alhamdullilah for the sunshine.
Friday, 17 January 2014
Saturday, 11 January 2014
Wednesday, 1 January 2014
Happy New Years
2014
Mau the sunshine be in your mind
The dark clouds roll over the hills
The moonlight rage within your bossoms
Like the mighty falls of Niagra may your worries drown away
Mau the sunshine be in your mind
The dark clouds roll over the hills
The moonlight rage within your bossoms
Like the mighty falls of Niagra may your worries drown away
Who cares?
WHO CARES?
POEM ON HELPING PRISONERS THROUGH SPIRITUAL GIFTS
Habeeb Alli
Halifax
National Community Chaplaincy Conference 2013
Community chaplains who cares?
Really!
Not even God who answered the sigh of retired Abraham with Ishmael
Even if it was on Colored People time!
And what about the men that crave beadworks
And the women who create cards without colours
And the colleagues whose emails sing joy
Upon the small victories because Faith is winning so what
And who really cares
Not maybe political neo colonists
Or social engineering pundits
But for sure the children of Canada and their cyber offsprings
The sunshine traced on breathtaking walkabouts
The halal cuisine served with pleasant smiles
The gracious space of Acadians tucked away on the Bay of Love
All is in God's hand; each speaker reminded me that someone cares
For the tears of flashbacks you are not alone
For the laughter at dark secrets keep moving
For the you that shared courage at buried pain
For all that serve my God how much do you care!
May your travels be light
Your heart, for you are the breath on the whisper of God, desire more than lobster
Like Dismas, the two thieves, inspired by the Master
May your sacrifice be for Him, Allah, even if anyone ain't care!
The End.
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