Father of the mirage(98)

Hassan Ahmed

He repeats a song of hope, after he sang it secretly, I feel happiness, I feel happiness, I feel happiness, a light of sun a grace, it shines on all of us, I feel happiness, it never hides its light from us, I see my granddaughter and grandson run quickly without fear of unknown, I see them laugh freely, I see the smile has drawn on their faces, the faces are bright, it is a slogan of end era depression, I feel happiness, the drought becomes green, every drought word has become smile on the face, I feel happiness, the sun always escorts us everywhere, we want to go.
The elder father sings, I feel happiness, the clouds decided to gather again, they say, it is an illegal gathering, but, the truth has refuted its claims, he feels happiness, the drought land said, it will receive the all, he feels happiness, the happiness hasn’t border, the love hasn’t border too, because of that, he feels happiness, it is indomitable happiness, he feels happiness, waves of depression has disappeared in clouds of the shame.

While, he feels happiness, the others on resort of happiness, they feels despair, the happiness exceeds the place and border, ad he says, the happiness has a concrete feeling of human being, the green beach could not give or bring for the happiness my people, my happiness is a source of my people struggle, who want to enforce themselves to be happiness, they dive in the sea of illusion of happiness, will you realize the illusion of happiness, the father of Africa tells us, who thinks the happiness has a price as the market, he or she buries him or herself alive, he recounts to the mirage, my happiness belongs to the struggle of the people, because of that, I feel happiness runs in blood daily, without stopping, this the elder father recounts to us.