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kaanibaa

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Posted - 23 Mar 2009 : 02:09:03
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Bintang lies by a creek Scene of a lovers trail One mean trick Of a man snatching some one's betrothal Alluring tale from time immemorial The bride cries As the groom dies By the sad banks of the creek
Singing songs of love and lust Bards and minstrels strung the kora Repeating tales of wars fought and lost Singing songs of lovers trails Here a pure maiden morns her loss Lying close by is a lover lost Who but tried to cheat a bethrothal This bride is left without a groom Was it love Was this greedy perfidy
Bintang by the creek Where mosquitoes claim dominion See a swat of intruders Seeking to find that lovers lane Shaded from intrusive eyes Perhaps they can see The two nondescript mounds Marking the finale repose of the duo
Bintang creek cries for Masanneh Whose bride cried As he died Hear too of a Loss of face For which there is no solace The bride too most die Together they shall lie Bound by a spell
Bintang creek! Dark stream of water Show us not your bowels That hide a dragon so fierce Of evil forces and bonds Those that keep lovers apart Stay locked for ever Let your people go free Let none suffer fear or lose face again Share though your watery harvests That the settlers can feast on That they may be thankful for
As the kora player sings That sad sad song Little children play hide and seek Under the huge mango tree The fishermen come in with the catch The farmer with loads of peanuts So ensuring a hearty meal That day to be shared At Bintang by the creek A sleepy settlement hiding in a forest range
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Santanfara

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Posted - 23 Mar 2009 : 17:14:40
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kaani, this one is a Ceesay kunda tragedy.you know i always warn them about over-loving. when a man over-love, he becomes semi-crazy. Masane became a bit too keen, amean, he forced the poor man out and he pumped bokodabo (money) and influence the innocent beauty, Fatou. would you do that kaani? amean, out muscle a poor man! in as much as the demise of Masene Ceesay spelt sadness, he brought the wrapt of Bakary Niominko on himself. the niomimkas don't mess around with, well the ladies. Thaks for the poem. |
Surah- Ar-Rum 30-22 "And among His signs is the creation of heavens and the earth, and the difference of your languages and colours. verily, in that are indeed signs for men of sound knowledge." Qu'ran
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sankalanka
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Posted - 23 Mar 2009 : 22:23:00
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Kaanibaa, this is a beautiful poetic rendition of The Bintang Bolong Massaneh Ceesay saga. I see that the muse is really working in you. Keep it up.
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kayjatta

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Posted - 24 Mar 2009 : 07:17:50
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Aha Bintang Bolong daala Massaneh Ceesay! Santa is right, do not mess with us Niuminkas . Thanks for this great poem Kaanibaa. |
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Momodou

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kaanibaa

United Kingdom
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Posted - 27 Mar 2009 : 00:52:12
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| Oh thanks for the nice comments. Lalo kebba and other griots did make us live some moments with the past, I too tried to get us transported to that romance which turned sour. No;I may elbow some one out to get my loved one but perhaps I would do so ,who knows! Santa wo buladeh, you never know when you might be faced with a challenged as the one subject of this poem and the song which retells that story. "Kaano" says Jaliba Kuyateh was made in "Laaresh", in heaven. In other words we are not the masters of our hearts , they are being remote controlled so to speak. This is my answer to Santanfara who likes teasing . |
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