Poem for ABDULRAHMAN

[Baruti M. Kamau]

Poem for ABDULRAHMAN

I first saw him in the holy mosque.
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.
An Islamic love I have acquired for him.
Abdulrahman, my friend
The Great Muslim.