Dedicated to A.D. Member
Abdi-Noor Haji Mohamed;
In Response To his Recent Poem,
Family
“The caged bird sings with a fearful trill,
Of things unknown, but longed for still;
And his tune is heard on the distant hill,
For the caged bird, sings of freedom.”
Maya Angelou
He’s an author, a poet, a journalist
Who writes from his heart and soul
He writes of the great pain he endures
For a war-torn nation which he loves so
So many of us in this world today
Take peace and freedom for granted
We don’t have to go to bed each night
Worrying about mortar shells overhead
We don’t have to fret about what horror tomorrow brings
Or if our families will stay safe another day, in our homes
We take for granted the peace and freedom that we enjoy
But writers like him, write much different types of poems
For people today, hailing from nations in great dis-harmony
The world seems like a far different place, than it does to others
I read his many poems and articles penned from deep within his soul
I read of his great love and concern for his nation’s sisters and brothers
He has now journeyed far from home, seeking a safer haven in this world
And he now yearns to be re-united again, with his wife and his family there
For the suffering human souls like himself, seeking a life of peace and freedom
We should pray for a much better world in which peaceful freedom can be shared
©2008, Mr. Ed
Be always safe,
Karen
Christine
Fee
Peace,
Dan
Newfie Hugs, Rose
Georg
Thank you for writing this.
Peace, love, and light,
Amber "V"
(((HUGS))) and love, Karla.
Would that the so-called disenchanted thugs, hoodlums, and gang-bangers here in America would take the time to read and learn about the plight of others in other countries. Perhaps they would then realize what great opportunities exist for them to become honest, productive, peaceful citizens.
Someone once wrote that - "your freedom ends where my nose begins." Which basically means that you are free to do just about anything, EXCEPT punching or hurting another, in any way. The 'drive-by' shootings of innocent children and other victims, is just as heinous as any other act of war, or genocide. Freedom is not a wild, un-tethered Mustang - rather, it is a gentle Mare, with invisible, but conscious Reins!
Peace and Freedom have never been FREE - they require a Compassion for Humanity, a deep feeling of Love for one's Brothers and Sisters, no matter how Different, and an ever-present Desire to employ both Empathy and Sympathy. For this to be achieved, the negative of Apathy must be overcome!
The song lyrics - "He ain't heavy, he's my brother" come to mind. Also, "...if there is to be Peace, let it begin with me..." Peaceful Freedom somehow does not just flow forth freely -
it must be strived for - worked at - remembered and reminded to others - each and every day. Like all other worthwhile goals, it requires intestinal fortitude, as well as, a caring heart - like YOURS!
Peace - and - Freedom, my Friend ... Tom.
(((HUGS))) and much love, your friend in Tx., Karen Lynn. :(
Thank you for sharing his news with us!!!
Lots of love,
Sandie Angel
and I know he will be so grateful for such a moving poem!
Love,
TL