Poem by: Hassan Idris : eulogising Hafsat Tanimu Suleiman's birthday

Bereavement jettisoned,
succumbed and sojourned
in sultie's unending love,
swiming in her
smiles drowning in
her laughter,
Playing the piano of love,
Mr piano man!
Singing songs of love,
Mr lover man!
flying like super
man, Mr superman!
Cuddling my super
woman, Mr's Superman!
©Hassan Idris
August,25,2019

Happy birthday Hafsat Tanimu Suleiman. May Allah bless your new age.

Comments

" I wish I could write "

“ I wish I could write “ I wish I could write for you, how the great Umar Yogiza's Pen flip up pages, portraying love and simplicity! I wish I could write how Maryam Gatawa’s ink, Pierced through my heart like the way a needle pierce through the hands of a man How Adamu Usman Garko's literary works, wakes the dead from the grave, unleashing them to sing 'Galala' to the amusement of his Pen I wish I could, I could write how Mujahid Ameen Lilo’s Pen, sings the melody of a caring brother washing away my sorrows I wish to write of Sulayman Ayub, how his Pen advocated humanity,and how it analysed the loop holes of this generation How Maryam Mayner's pen inspired my fallen soul, and how Sultie's Magical pen washes away my sorrows like Alomo bitter I wish I could be a writer, writing about humanity and creativity! © Hassan Idris July, 2019 Hassan Idris hails from kogi state, an Igala by tribe. He's currently a Stu...

A.B.U ZARIA'S SOCIOLOGY STUDENT WINS INTERNATIONAL ESSAY COMPETITION OF UNITED STATES OF AMERICA

Hassan Idris is a final year student of Ahmadu Bello University, Zaria -Nigeria, studying Sociology and Anthroplogy. He is a young poet, writer, essayist, student advocate and a member of the Creative writer's Club, A. B. U Zaria, Creative Club Gombe State University, Northern writer's Summit, Risingyouth, Principal private Secretary to NASSS president A.B.U Zaria, and Hill-Top Creative Arts Foundation. His works has appeared in Zamfaradigest magazines,Teemikamedia.com,Naijamedia.com, Yodelehub.Com,Appliedworldwide, Kano State Students magazine, and Creative Writer's Club, Kongo Campus, A. B. U Zaria. He's a guest writer and contributor for appliedworldwide. He received an Award from the Department of Sociology and Anthropology, Ahmadu Bello University, Zaria-Nigeria as the best researcher in 2017. The young Sociologist from Wadata, in Benue state, came third position in the June, 2020 International Sociological and Anthropological Student essay competition situate...

Poem : Mr. late by:Hassan Idris

On that day thou will heist me and biff me just like we were accustomed to, but will still be speechless With my breath truncated, eyes opened but close; can't see thou for thou will marvel what's wrong with me With my hands weak, cold like an ice block that has been solidify and thou will burst into cry, exclaiming Mr. Late. Thou will encapsulate the benovelence of mine and the malevolence, but please forgive me! For then, thou will be anxious to sight me, for I will be covered with white garment, for anew, thou will shed tears like a nursing mother nursing her dead baby, Afflictively will it be, seeing thou crying, but the truth is 'when the time is due, there's no addition nor deduction 'for we must all leave. Hassan Idris writes from Benue, Nigeria

Hassan Idris

Search This Blog