Poems from Muhammad halidu soba
O living like a stranger in my dwelling
Solitude and painful living in my dwelling
Shy away, looking for somewhere to hide in my dwelling...
O how should I love wench?
I will love wench like rubies
I will posture and be looking at her ocellus
Wench made me to posture on a bench...
O that virus who came like a visitor
You came conceded at once
And it seems you came with alot of purposes
You came at the time when some...