Suicidal Aisha

Suicidal Aisha

In your eyes dear Aisha
The allure of earth glares inside
The black ring of your eye seed
Are the essence of African relic
Your are the most brilliant earth part
Your face my dear are the dreams floating
Through river Nile
Banks beside it eyebrows of greener prosperity
Of a coming wife and a tomorrows mother

Why my lady who has murdered your Woman strength
Your throne that rule every man
Intends
Or your glory of the chaos of
matrimony
That every mouth, child, room, plate and bed
Yearns for your industrial palms
Or that earth needed your ovary seeds
If humanity on it should only exist

Or society, a smile in the face
Yet inside are muscles of hate
Had stabbed the girl with stormy
demands
To only chase her thoughts with
reprimands
Vulnerable her body entice every
chase
to forfeit her chaste or stillborn
Her dreams decay
Living the story past on from her
mother
Imprisoned in nights of melancholy
Soaked in the mud of inferiority
expelled from the belonging of
humanity

Ignorant of her heinous crime
Pathetic  revenge upon the soul
Aborted from it of was sowed
The naturalistic faith we owe
Of life and of our control
That Allah perhaps do thrones
Of our Life and death are His roles.