By Hashim Muhammad Suleiman, PhD
It happened to me
At a very young, adolescent me
In years, I silently nursed the pains in me
She, before she left unplanned from me
Tactfully collected entire picture album of me
Then her marriage invitation card was sent to me
That day, sleep eloped me
After years of nursing the pains in me
I dust off my bruises and took back schooling to me
Hitherto, I've given up the schooling in me
Her bolt from Hell jolted back the schooling in me
Didn't stop till I bagged me B. Sc
The pains still pushed me into M. Sc
And the Ph. D in me
After finding the bearings in me
The lamentable part of me
Gave way to the man in me
Her,
With grownup children in the university
Still wants to be friends with me
Whenever she sees me
Unbeknownst to her about me
Her bolts of pains from Hell
Still pains me
After two decades plus in me
Even though it jolted the me to be me.
Thanks to her unsolicited pains, I'm now me.
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