Poetry

One and Only (True Love)

May your lips be moist with the names of the Almighty

Your tongue taste the sweetness of al’Wahdud and ar’Rahman

For after all is said and done

Hu really is the only one.

Who is it that simply says Be and it is?

When you enter “His” domain you can only say peace, peace, peace

For Jesus, Moses, Noah and Abrahim

They all were and knew what it meant to be Muslim.

They warned and pleaded you to surrender to the One and Only Creator,

But oh too often generation after generation fell for the world and thought that they were better,

There was one that came to confirm all the Prophets before and stories to be sealed,

So if you yearn for the truth of reality ask, and the complete celestrial connection will be revealed.

Therefore, repeat that there is no God but One (and salutation)

To attract the angels so they surround, protect and report back the recitation,

Purifying the heart with full murabita connection,

So that what comes from the hand and tongue is no longer from Satan.

Align the mind, body and soul correlation

Strive in your effort to chase the ego out with interrogation

Refine that meditation and clear thought pattern; forgetting place, self and time,

Experience new dawn awakening raising like electricity.

Complete the fast by practicing the constant state that The Greater Being is facing you,

Link tongue with your heart as we are in the ocean of mercy and gifts,

Become transformers and upraise your state,

So that when fitnah tribulation occurs your actions off spring from fresh water of sincerity.

Struggle attaining perfection and excellence

True love and unity in oneness once tested

Is when the true wisdom rises to win with yourself, time and wealth sacrificed

Sprouting from the seedling to blossoming through remembrance of the One and Only.

N A Brazzo, 2017


Intimidation Immigration

The immigrant learns to put ego in his pocket

Leave her pride on the side

Eat humble pie

Didn’t come here to override

Just take it all in her stride

Stride oh how she had to stride

Calls from overseas,

Never seen trees as green as these

The grass is always greener

Laying in the grass she watches the birds make sky- circles of freedom, the stars

She just wants to work with you, together.

Didn’t come here to take your women

Just tried to make a living

Calls to send money home,

Their struggling,

Cried oh how he cried only alone,

In his room, alone in his bed with a hunger in his tummy.

Didn’t come here

Didn’t come here

It’s not like that yeah…

Didn’t come here

Didn’t come here

I’m Shredding tears…

Didn’t come here to tell you better

Or to convince you for a visa

She came here for her soul

See, she was fleeing genocide

Raping her to her bones

But now she is sucking on bones

Trying to make ends meat

She has a bachelor, doctorate

But will you recognise that

You’ve decided cleaning your sheets

Is what she’s worth

So now with a bachelor she is a bachelorette

And nobody really knows her.

Didn’t come here to divide and conquer

He’ll do anything to make your day better

Hard graft that’s what he knows

Smile while you dial,

Someone’s gotta do it

Put bread on the table for his family of five

Hasn’t seen daylight for nine years

Still he wipes away his tears, he says of sweat

For the 5 to 9 days.

Didn’t come here

Didn’t come here

It’s not like that yeah…

Didn’t come here

Didn’t come here

I’m Shredding tears…

Where the real proof in the pudding lies

Is in the conspiracy of lies

The powers that be tell you to push away the foreigner.

Feed you the exact recipe that they know in your state,

What you can’t help but eat.

And as you chew you secretly enjoy feeling better than them,

For a moment you believe it

But do you taste what lingers?

Do you smell before you taste?

It’s fear.

They feed your fear.

Your inner fears are fed by his stories on repeat, on repeat, on repeat.

Nothing is really what it seems

Shooch the dress is tearing at its seams.

He cries blood tears

What when you fall in love but the land has invisible borders?

See the world apartheid

They don’t want you to be together

Harder and harder they make it for couples

One has to make a certain/high amount of “bread and butter”

Or maybe you can live but not work

Or you have to tell me what underwear she is wearing/ sporting (so we don’t have to send her back).

So they didn’t come here to terrorise

But them you despise

Them, they make you demonise

Making their and your actions legitimised

You’re sold a pack of lies

When you buy your daily news

But instead there has always been migration

And you decide you have the right to interrogation

Who has more right to be where?

Who owns the air?

Will you make us pay to drink from the spring?

A tax to put up my umbrella

As the rain streams

You won’t hear sweet drops but screams

Stand up

Wise up

Voice up for the humankind, World man/ World citizen.

N A Brazzo, 2016


A Poem for Palestine:

Because Adam was made from clay.

We need justice

We need power

But without mercy and compassion, it becomes destructive.

We need mercy

We need compassion

But without justice and power, it becomes oppressive.

Ya Malik, we need a king

Ya Haq, we need the truth

Without looking for blame of wrong or right,

We need peace to stop the fight.

One side seems super powers, money and might,

One side seems in pity, poverty and a never-ending plight,

The answer of who is more of a victim, creates this never ending night.

Whether its sling shots, bows and launching back their undetonated blows,

Or high tech, AI drones and mass machinery to crush their bones,

Qul-hu waAllahu Ahad, Allahu samad,

Adonai Elaheinu, Adonai Echad, lay-oh-lam vahed.

Our Eternal God is One, His earth/ kingdom forever and ever.

Fuelled by dunya,

We feel the pain,

If toxic masculine keeps chasing, it’ll all be in vein.

Because Adam was made from clay,

And we will all return to dust,

Hawa made from the curve of his rib,

As a cradle of support, nurture, emotion,

So that the qualities together they ascend to Divine balance, devotion.

Serves as a reminder of our connection with Allah and our morality,

Masculine and feminine, Sifat Allah

Fana Allah, so that in Jannah

In the end, Thikr Allah.

Kun faya kun

C’pa’am b’pa’am

We remember together

“Indeed surely, to our Rabb we do belong and to Him we shall return”.

N A Brazzo, 2016