Poems by Cyrus Migadde The Writer
Success Key Poem Rise up early and be thankful. Let the mind stay on the right side. Do the morning rituals with gratitude of the days outcome. In the blink of an eye grab your working tools, walk straight to your land and begin to cultivate. Execute the cultivation process whole heartedly. It is your …
My Go Poem verse is below: Let me live a life simple, knowing my life is my struggle, and wherever corner I see trouble, I will stand right in the middle. With my shield as a criticizing pen, I live for the truth of mind, body and soul. With my spear as words on the …
Papa Poem You are far beyond her reach. She cries rivers and lakes to cause a storm. You were seen at the hospital sleeping in a couch, coming to dawn, a little baby girl cried alone in her mam’s arms. You were a coward to run before responsibility got much. It all began with her …
Peace Poem – (Mirembe Poem) (Luganda language poem, see English translation below) Peace Poem (Mirembe Poem) 1 Kino kyekiseera, mukwano gwange. 2 Mutuwe emirembe, omugongo gulumye. 3 Buli lunaku lugoba lunalwo; 4 buli kaseera akayitawo tekadda, ffe tuneyagalako di? 5 Ewala eyo jetwaava ffe, gwe nange, 6 era tujja kudayo bwetunaffa. 7 Eyo yo tewali …
Mislaid Dreams Poem The African dream is not lost, it is just mislaid. It was hidden within brown people, being called black. From then on, the rainbow disappeared from the sky. The sun never appeared again, no explanations why? From then on their presence was not worth living by. They said because the world mother …
Africa Poem Few are the words to explain my love for Ethiopia. For whom could I be Sudan? if you were not there Ghana. I am so grateful to have Congo. Whom will I be Egypt? Where will I be Namibia? What would the reason be for life without Uganda? I will be a lost …
BOOK INTRODUCTION: DREAMS MISLAID – 50 POEMS ABOUT LIFE BOOK. Click to buy the book on Amazon The Book Introduction: Dreams Mislaid 5o poems is below. Your dreams are just mislaid but not lost! As long as you are alive, never you ever give in or give up! Keep on dreaming and struggling towards your …
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BOOK DESCRIPTION OF DREAMS MISLAID – 50 POEMS ABOUT LIFE” BOOK Click to buy the book on Amazon The book description of Cyrus Migadde poems book: Dreams Mislaid – 50 Poems About Life, is Cyrus Migadde’s debut African book of poetry. The red line that runs throughout “Dreams Mislaid” poems book about life is the …
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Investing Money Poem Investing Money Poem Maintain four buckets of Money until 55 years of age. The four buckets will drip money until your last earthly hour. The genesis rule is, be an early bird and master this fixed order to follow. Secondly, the best way to start investing is to start saving. If it …
Holy Ghost Poem Ocean love, distant like space. Deep as deep. You, that super dwelling place. I transform to you in sleep. When I wake up I realize you as the base. You are as mysterious as mist, piercing the dusk through dawn, your wave swings on; unconditional, unseasonal always flowing in grace. I am …
On Your Birthday Poem It is dawn, at home, in my white robe smiling for you. I am sitting at the table, with a pen writing the best song for you. On your birthday, the sun is up for you. The grass is wet, live and green. Our mother is calling your name across the …
No means No poem I disrespected all women I love all women I fancy every woman But a woman Who say No! Has a reason For my total respect No means No! A woman’s No means No Men never do homework Strenghth do, brains do not think And men souls are weak No Means …
Nubian Tales Poem Dislike me become an enemy. Love me be a family. Welcome to Nubian Tales. A moment on Earth, is worth somebody a smile. For earth is the bell, the burning flames is hell, For whom is it well? Nubian Tales Poem Lyrics are written by ©CyrusMigadde.com. This poem is one of the poems …
First Sight Love Poem You came in the club like a star A kind of girl for Racomstar I looked, i died, so clean, so fine so fresh, so fly.. I got get to you before guys try You are a kind if girl to have my kids You are a king of girl i …
Love Bears Many Things Poem LOVE bears many things Humans you should learn Pain goes with divorce Love goes with happiness Separation does not mean Do not return LOVE bears many things Tears exist there somehow Always come a time for fun Learn to trust in your moon Hold together all you are going Through …
Bring Africa To Life Poem Bring Africa to life. She cannot live in that desolated den. Bring Light so she can see. Bring air so she breath in. She is a marvel of creation, but with earthly trouble within. Attacked from the soul so she is bleeding. Noise is what she lying in. Suffocation is …
Division of Power Poem I have a dream, no matter how to you it seems. Whom I represent and who am, is to be a part of mirror men game; to get in the glitter not for fame; but for a share to get my people home. I intend to grab the key from them, …
What Life Is Poem Well, life is a belief. Life is you now, the past, the present and the future. Life is the space between birth and death, an enormous power of belief that gives you relief. Well, life is growth. It is a determination to possess; the maximum fulfillment of one’s best. It is …
Life is Everything Poem Life is everything. Money is nothing. Life is everything. Gold is nothing. Who earthly being, wears gold rings, who has no life wings? Men abandon wealth, overseas for just a moment of breath. Freedom is a birthright- universal-citizenship, less practiced and malfunctioning on earth. When you walk a trillion miles steps …
The Natural Law Poem The natural law. Every man has a head, has a heart; has the spirit to achieve another man’s opposite. But the dominant force against man is so powerful, to allow any power to slide out of their earthly rule. The natural law. Every man is to another man equal. This is …
Racial Freedom Poem I wish the world would shine, like the colours of the word vegetation; green, black, white, yellow, brown …, symbolises beauty as a feature of creation. I wish that slavery and racism was unborn, but colours in nature living in fraternity and harmony. And as different flowers in the forest blossom, a …
Breaking UP Poem Suddenly, i stopped watering the flower For its nourishing water, was my drinking water And i hoped for rain to satisfy us both But deep inside i suspected she would dry and die before Maybe that´s life; those searching for wealth End up with nothing more.. And me demanding for some breathe …
Emotions Poem I feel you in a very special way In my eyes I feel stable In my heart I feel it is you In my skin I desire you closer In my head I hear your sweet whispers On my lips I feel you talking to my soul On my mind I wish you …
Two Years Poem Two years have passed by, gone, Months of trials and temptations, Weeks of love and devotion, Still this moment I feel butterflies like day one. Two years dwelling in an immense love zone, Months of teaching each other affection, Weeks of repeated life cogitation, Still here strong and grounded like a backbone. …
Tales from The Cradle Poem In the suburbs of Seven Hills City, I was born. Odium ran through the walls of the city. Antagonism forced people out to lone, and I dreamed further than this calamity. I felt gloomy, for so long I cried. Then I saw something above the horizon. I roamed, stopped, peeped …
I Wish my Life was Like a Star Poem I wish my life was like a star. Just there being admired. Glittering endlessly within the universe. Being reached by jaded souls of men who need light through their way. I wish, I could bloom brightly through darkness and stand firmly without regression. Who would not …
You are Everything Poem You are everything. You are life, the sun, the moon, the earth. You are a belief, you are Jesus, Mohammed, Buddha. You are a leaf, the root, the stem, the branch. You are grief, the source, the cause, the herb. Everything is you. This Poem is written by #cyrusthewriter ©CyrusMigadde.com. It …
The Noise Hurtle For Battle Poem The noise hurtles for battle. Let the noise hurtle, in this destitute hour. Let there be a battle, between the words in my power. Let there commence an un ending struggle, to which the invisible will empower. As a man I am observed so little, but in my words, …
