GANJA
I have a dream:
Of growing wider wings
An angel praising our father
Only thou art in heaven
Till thy king's-doom come.
Bobo, “pass me the lighter”
Let me set my eyes ablaze
Watch them burn to incense
A moment in royal highness.
If I got burnt in the process
Don't mourn my sudden death
I have risen up with the flames
To join other custodian angels.
Tomorrow my ashes will grow
Into another hopeless weeds.
©® Jamiu Ahmed
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