Poetries by JIBRAIEL JACKSON SHAMS
LION'S PRIDE An Old Lion With Bold Heart,
Was Thinking Of His Glorious Past,
When He Was The King Indeed,
Strong Enough To Satisfy His Greed.
With Queen And Cubs, He Used To Hunt,
Showing Off His Unity's Strength & Stunt.
But As Nothing Stays Forever,
His Strength & Youth Lost Sooner.
No More Queen & Cubs To Help In Hunting.
No More Friends And No More Roaring.
But Hunger, Weakness And Loneliness,
No Pride And Joy But Stress.
No Fear Left In The Hearts Of Minor,
No Respect Left In The Eyes Of Stronger.
At Last A Day Came, When He Faded,
With Many Minor Hunters, He Had Surrounded.
He Roared To Prove His Braveness,
But Unable To Fight & Press.
At Last, Bit By Bit In To Pieces,
Turned His Pride And Strengths.
We All Are Like That Old Lion,
Shall Bite The Dust Like A Flipped Coin.
Every One, Who Lived In The Pride's Sky,
Beneath The Earth, Now They Cry.
So Be Humble & Be Nice,
As Pride Has To Pay The Price.
JIBRAIEL JACKSON ANGEL GOD OWES YOU Do Whatever You Want It's Your Life Indeed,
When I Said This, My Ears Started To Heed,
That It's Not Your Life But Of Your Lord,
He Owes You And Everything You Got.
He Asks Few In Exchange, Though Given A Lot.
You Are Indeed Aware Because No Way Left By God.
You Studied His Books You Heard His People,
But Even Though, You Fulfill Not His But Yours.
He Showed The Right But Wrong Way You Chose,
It Seems Like You Don't Like Heaven But Hell.
One Wrong Decision Can Change,
Your Whole Life, You Won't Manage.
For The First And Last Time,
You Got This Life So Don't Commit The Crime.
If You Waste It, It Will Waste You,
Nor Chance Of Reforming, Neither Another Way Through.
There Is A Choice You Have To Make,
Whether Choose This Life Or Another May Take
If You Avoid These Colors, You Will Acquire Better.
If You Choose It, You Will Lose Charm & Suffer.
It's All About The Patience, You Should Have,
Listen To What God Asks, Not What You Crave. JIBRAIEL JACKSON SHAMS (ANGEL) LONELY DOVE Once I Planned To Do Some Hunt,
So I Set Out To The Forest Afoot.
Straight Away, There Came Two Dove,
I Aimed At Them, They Were Looking Above.
I Pulled The Trigger, Made The Show,
Blood Of Both, Started To Flow.
Flapping Feathers Couldn't Carry The Prey,
I Slashed Their Necks In Brutal Way.
I Sat To See, That Who Would Dare,
Soon A Lonely Dove Came Without Care.
I Aimed At Her, But Couldn't Fire,
When I Sense Of, That Alone' S Desire.
She Was All Unaccompanied As Like Me,
Such As Her Family Was Killed Like My Family.
I Remembered My Family, Which Was Killed In War,
Such As I Slaughtered Doves So Far.
I Noticed The Alone, Took Self Sinner,
'Cause I Was Her Family's Killer.
She Wanted To Live Just Like Me,
With Her Pair, Risk Free.
So I Broke My Gun, Quit Hunting,
And No More Viewed Lonely Dove Flying.
JIBRAIEL JACKSON SHAMS I AM SO DEAD Command The Death Angel, Oh My Lord!
Which Day Will Be Better Than Her Wed?
But I Wonder, How Death Could Kill Me?
Without You, I Am Already Dead.
All Those Moments, We Have Shared,
Are Wet In My Tears, Shed.
What Possibly Worse Will Be Done By Fate,
She Is Lying, In Someone's Bed.
I Ponder, How Did You Walk On My Love?
By Your Groom, When You'd Have Been Led.
I'll Weep Before You Over And Over Again,
Until, You're Arrogant Heart Bend.
Oh! Useless To Express My Pain In Words,
Before, Who Never Took Me Lover But Friend.
Each Time, A Verse Will Be Written,
When Ever, My Heart Would Have Bled.
I Am Afraid, I May Not Make It To You,
If My Pain, Keep On Spread.
You Are About To Start A New Life,
But For Me, This Is The End.
May I Rest In Peace With God,
By The Time, This Poem Is Read.
JIBRAIEL JACKSON SHAMS I AM SO DEAD Command The Death Angel, Oh My Lord!
Which Day Will Be Better Than Her Wed?
But I Wonder, How Death Could Kill Me?
Without You, I Am Already Dead.
All Those Moments, We Have Shared,
Are Wet In My Tears, Shed.
What Possibly Worse Will Be Done By Fate,
She Is Lying, In Someone's Bed.
I Ponder, How Did You Walk On My Love?
By Your Groom, When You'd Have Been Led.
I'll Weep Before You Over And Over Again,
Until, You're Arrogant Heart Bend.
Oh! Useless To Express My Pain In Words,
Before, Who Never Took Me Lover But Friend.
Each Time, A Verse Will Be Written,
When Ever, My Heart Would Have Bled.
I Am Afraid, I May Not Make It To You,
If My Pain, Keep On Spread.
You Are About To Start A New Life,
But For Me, This Is The End.
May I Rest In Peace With God,
By The Time, This Poem Is Read.
JIBRAIEL JACKSON SHAMS PAIN HOW LONG WILL I OBTAIN?
PAIN AND JUST PAIN.
NEVER TASTE A DROP OF GLES,
BUT SHOWERS IN SORROWS' RAIN,
NEVER FELT A WARM TOUCH,
BUT HARSH SAYING, USED TO STRAIN.
WOULD THAT, DIED WHEN CHILD,
WOULD'VE NOT DYING IN CHAIN.
HEART DEAD PEOPLE AROUND ME,
TAKING MY EMOTIONS FOR INSANE.
OH! LIFE WOULD BE BEAUTIFUL,
BY MY SIDE, SHE WOULD'VE LAIN.
TEARS DROPPING ON THESE VERSES,
SOUNDS LIKE RAIN HITTING WINDOWPANE.
ONLY THAN, MY HEART WOULD BE IN PEACE,
WHEN SORROWS WILL HAVE IT SLAIN.
JIBRAIEL JACKSON SHAMS