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Almajiri

Almajiri

The death of her cry gave life to the child:
Twas a male - a culprit of life.
If he was to be the opposite,
Alhaji would give his sweat and sights,
To cite her as reference to wealth
 and care.

But he's a male:
Rough skinned, pale lips with hard scale.
And Alhaji threw him into the street,
To commune with dusts, dirt: his eternal seat.

Decades with voluptuous lips spoke,
Shekaoh in alms-begging did grow.

Then, Tambuwal: A noble sheriff,
Organized a cunny-stuffed speech,
To disorganize the orientation,
Of those youth without defined vision.

He'd said:
"I shall give to whom is willing,
A million for a bold step:
Any one who shall gird himself in this balls,
Shall score sundry goals and win 7 virgins"

And that was Shekaoh's dilemma:
'Bomb a group of people and
Win a million for family and voluptuous virgins,
Or continue in this act and die bedridden.
If to soothe Allah I'll do.
Tambuwal, I shall blow the group "

And Shekaoh went and still goes
To blow group of people for 7 virgins,
And Tambuwal still prescribe for their wits doze:
Thousands of souls at the expense of seven virgins.

Let Tambuwal him self die and win his seven virgins,
Do away with us the 'Almajiris".
     18:10:15:07:07

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