Saturday, September 1, 2012

Signed...won't lose now

I do not want to forget or regret
I want to be put in a faithful situation and actually be faithful
worthwhile for this amazing career , of carrinng Islam in my heart
and the pain of regret is humiliating and agonising
of letting that go, the test of time


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I only want to ache for you
smile at you
let you enter my world and open my dreams
for they are yours and yours alone to open
and I only want to wait
and I only want to watch you watching me
and hear us wishing upon stars of tommorrow together
and I only want to make first time everythings with you
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something burns inside me
hurts me and can break me
but right now i have enough supplies to win this war
i must ask for more
and wait till I get it
i must use my resources wisely
and I must pray for better
 love for myself before anybody else
tell me
which route do you want to take?
which ramadan do you choose?
the one that won
or the one that was all wrong
__________________

I choose life , true love and happy visions
i choose success and smiling and cinemas
I choose cinnamon buns and carrot cake
I choose walking and dancing
and mango radio
I choose jokes on TV and an old film ive watched a lot
I choose to leave darkness behind
I choose to control my senses
I choose to control myself
I choose to live for goodness and innocence and purity and healthy drama and satin love with white rose stare and glance at you
somewhere between a khartoum faiytale a future awaits for me and I plan to arrive
i can almost scent it and hear it but I cannot see it all for its in another realm
that only God can bring to me


I choose my future
Signed
...
wont' lose now

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What it is...

I see Life like a rose in the ice... beautiful but with cold settings - There are so many incredible things out there - but we always need to fight and perservere against the hardships too... otherwise the cold will win ... and we will wither away.

My imagination has led me to believe in something called 'Sudan Fairytale' -
The fantasy that My country will one day be independant and proud, never selfsish to provide its people with its needs, give freedom and success to all, be forever committed to achieve a prosperous inhabitance to every Sudanese in their own country-

My eyes fail me and I see the truth which I call - 'Khartoum Heartbreak' - This is a theme running through the blog under the 'Khartoum Heartbreak' Poems and whatever else about Sudan conveying broken down love, poor streets and cut off electricity along with a lot of other decays and problems in Khartoum city Life.

But I love my country and so I have no choice but to merge the Pain and the Love as one.

Faith is my heart and I could never do without it hoping in my prayers that I can be someone better always and that God forgives me as I fall in Mistakes through that frozen path of Life...

Sometimes I feel under control with all the too many emotions that run to colour my days and nights - Books, movies, music, dreams, friends, family, strangers, travel, - reality - the 10 O' Clock news -Most of the time I'm very Lost in trying to understand - whatever happens becomes tangled into writing this confusing memoir -

It's a really odd combination of air - not sure whether it is refreshing or suffocating - stabilising or maddening - But I breathe and
so it is
'Memoirs of a Sudanese breath' as I am 'Lost but under control' -