Poem for ABDULRAHMAN
I first saw him in the holy mosque.
Editor's Note: Originally written by Baruti M. Kamau in 1993. Published in the second edition of Barutiwa Newspaper on December 13, 1993.
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Quite, calm and guided
he wasn't lost.
I prayed with him that very night.
And subsequently discoursed
with him about the heavenly light.
I knew this man would become
my dearest friend;
The beginning of a unbreakable
bonding from within.
A man genuine, sincere and honest.
A man who had become
my true fondest.
A Islamic love I have acquired for him.
Abdulrahman, my friend
The great Muslim.