Friday, 23 January 2015

MAN I AM

~MAN I AM~

I am a bell that makes no sound
When hit so strong to sing-
I keep my deepest emotions under restraint.

A heart that oozes
When pricked-
I have compassion.

A heart that beats
Even when the soul evacuates the body-
I am lively.

A clown that never goes wrong
With his gestures-
I am funny.

Like an enthusiastic parrot-
I am interesting.

A mother that never gets tired of
Her children irrespective of their
Stubbornness-
I love and care unconditionally.

A car that cannot be moved
When stopped-
When I make up my mind,
Nothing changes it!
---Fampah Coyish---

© By Fampah Coyish-Awoken By Poems 2015

Tuesday, 20 January 2015

WHAT SHALL I DO?

WHAT SHALL I DO?

I don’t need a soft stuffed pillow
To dream of you,
For even when I lay my head
On granite to sleep,
I still dream of you.
You have become a part of me-
A thought of me
A feeling in me-
And a self within myself,
But if need be that I should prove-
Prove my love for you,
What shall I do?

Shall I write and recite you a poem?
Or, shall I tell you a folklore-
Where in it I be your Hero?
Shall I swallow the heaviest anchor
For you to know how firm
My heart, body, and soul
Is planted firmly deep in our love?

Shall I compose you a sonnet?
Or, shall I tell you a tale?
Nor, shall I hang my life on a tree
For your sakes like
Jesus did for mankind?

Or, Shall I fall to my knees like raindrops
And serve you as a slave serves his master
Nor Shall I stop breathing for you
Just for you to know how deep
I love you!
Shall I broadcast to the world
With a gramophone my love for you.
Shall I pluck you the moon,
Or carry the earth on my back for you-
What shall I do?
---Fampah Coyish---

© By Fampah Coyish-Awoken By Poems 2015

Tuesday, 13 January 2015

DRY YOUR EYES

~DRY YOUR EYES~

I see disturbed waters.
I see cloudy skies.
Tired tear ducts yet
Flooded eyes.
So I say in humility;
Look at me wet eyes,
And dry your eyes.
Dry your eyes
Go ahead, use my free lines
Of consolation.

Hang each tear on them,
One after the other.
Be strong
For you are stronger!
Don’t let your pains weigh you down,
For you will grow much weaker.
Tears are good but they don’t solve problems either.
So you need to be strong and act wiser.

Dry your eyes you pretty little thing
You skinny empress
You chubby damsel
You plump beauty.
For you deserve better.
And better is coming
And when better finally arrives,
And these lines begins to sag
If they begin to sag so low, go ahead,
You are free to ask again for my pole
Of advice to support.
---Fampah Coyish---

© By Fampah Coyish-Awoken By Poems 2015

Sunday, 11 January 2015

NO GRUDGES

~NO GRUDGES~

Between Me and You
Lies You and I,
And among You and I,
Stands Us.
Bodies that cannot survive
In lonely love conditions.

You said we are not broken,
Why then need us sometime to mend?
Our loneliness is making my heart bend
But like always,
I’m not afraid.
Afraid to cry one more time
But please for this one last time,
Let us just blend.

For though I am not afraid,
Afraid to losing you like a coin.
I fear one thing.
I fear the mess I will be staring at
While finding ways on how and from where to start
When I am to wipe them out the floors of my mind.
All the bad and good stuffs
That sums up to make a memory.

The memory that once made us!
And not just us, but Us as in Us.
So whenever you may plan on leaving-
Just remember.
Anytime the urge feels stronger,
Much stronger to walk on away-
Just remember,
We never were ever broken or bent
But we just couldn’t blend to mend.
So hold no grudges against me while you walk off.
---Fampah Coyish---

© By Fampah Coyish-Awoken By Poems 2015

Thursday, 1 January 2015

BIG PROBLEM

~BIG PROBLEM~

If the moon can be without
Its wonderful craters.
If there sun can be without
Her blazing beauty,
And the world can still be
Comfortable and lively
Without air and sunshine-
Then there is no need to worry.
Cause you have no worry.

If the fire can be without it smoke,
The boy can live without a soul,
The oceans without a wave.

If the body can live
Without a heart beat
If the body can display
A meaningful shape and
Form without a bone
I still have no problem,
Cause my problem has been solved.
But if all these things are impossible!
Then I have a great problem
Cause I cannot live without you.
---Fampah Coyish---

© By Fampah Coyish-Awoken By Poems 2014

HUMANITY

~HUMANITY~

The words of men filled
With fermented water
Are like the furious cloud
The actions of men
Filled with orgasms
Are like the desert snake…
The universe converses with humanity
Their insanity
Makes sense in our reality

People judge what they don’t know
Explain what they haven’t felt
Define what they have no idea of

Tag the untaggable
Laugh the less funny
This people in the world
Are really insane
The world is sane but humanity is insane.
---Fampah Coyish---

© By Fampah Coyish-Awoken By Poems 2014

Wednesday, 31 December 2014

BEFORE SUNSET

~BEFORE SUNSET~

I told a lie, to say I was in the line.
Now here I am leaning on a pine
I have been myself just for a while,
But I couldn't tell the line between truisms and your lies.
I am sorry, so sorry-how
I have regretted for such a lie.

So I shall come, trust me, before sunset.
I surely shall and I bet to tell your lie
That lies in my Heart uncovered.
It was the result of those lies that my heart was
Laid like a mat for you to lie on.

You say my heart is comfortable, yet the lies remained the same
You placed those lies and left but I tried and lied you didn't.
Your love for me was a lie,
You cheated and pretended it was all a lie-
Leaving me here to lie, like a lion
Relying on God.
But trust me, I shall surely come,
But this time to defend myself, before sunset.
---Fampah Coyish---
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© By Fampah Coyish-Awoken By Poems 2013

IN MY HEAD

~IN MY HEAD~

I buried your secrets
In my head, so that when I die
It will remain unheard
By a third party
Because a friend’s head
Is not a good place to burry a lover’s secrets
Neither is a family member’s head a good garden
But one’s self is the best of cemetery to bury them.
So in my head, I have buried them.
---Fampah Coyish---

© By Fampah Coyish-Awoken By Poems 2014

MOVE ON

~MOVE ON~


I fall back
And keep coming back
But may you never be happy
For that is the mess you brought me
As a result of my love for you.
Maybe we are not meant to be for eternity
Maybe I can’t live without you
I miss you each time of my existence;
Maybe it’s my new sickness.
But may you never worry– 
keep on moving on.
 
---Fampah Coyish---

© By Fampah Coyish-Awoken By Poems 2014

Tuesday, 30 December 2014

HEARTBURN

~HEARTBURN~

I will grant all humanity salvation,
Even those who claim they are the beast
If am placed in that position.
Even though it wouldn't be fair
I really would if I could, but I couldn't
So my heart burns
It quakes when I see lesbians,
It burns when I see homosexuals
It totally stops when I see bestial
It hurts when I watch dildo and greased palm users.
I cry blood-for the one which is my kind and mankind practice
An act which the least animals wouldn't practice
What a rebellion!

Do men know what they are up to?
I don’t understand the human mind
Yet the one, who designed it, is against that!
And when I say, “thou shall not judge!” they say,
But this same people has built for themselves court houses
And have judges who are been paid and who they
Allow to judge and condemn them.
Yet they complain not and say not
“Thou shall not judge”.
My heart burns
It becomes a perfect barbecue ready to be served
To hosts of sympathizing Angels
My heart burns because not all men will be saved
Men are trailing-their tests they've failed!

Hell we live on they claim with pride
Forgetting hell they will live in if they continue without
Remorse and a change of heart and mind to follow
Jesus the Christ.
They feel judged when corrected.
Its abhorring-my heart burns when
I am misconstrued mean because I have distinguish right from wrong
Because I stand against what is evil and wrong
Just to help populate Heaven and depopulate Hell
Yes! God is the only to judge us but
Let’s not forget their souls will be required from our hands
For knowing the moon lit way yet leading our neighbour's
Go through the bright hall way in the name of love.

What importance is love here if it wouldn't cause any change
And awaken the slumbering minds?
What benefit is love to a wrecking ship, if it wouldn't stop the storm
And save the souls there in?
But a wicked and selfish love
But love isn't supposed to be selfish and wicked
Love is supposed to correct with love
Love is good and wants good for another.
And how bad and evil is rebuke, if will cause awareness?
My heart burns when I see evil doers
Because they have no portion in heaven
But in Hell they do and will dwell forever
So repent all ye and turn unto Jesus Christ the Saviour of the world
My part I am doing cause my heart burns for our salvation.
---Fampah Coyish---

© By Fampah Coyish-Awoken By Poems 2014