Amir Harbo
This blog features my personal opinions on various issues. Your constructive comments are appreciated.
This blog features my personal opinions on various issues. Your constructive comments are appreciated.
WINTER: Winter does not tell about its coming, Our natural out layers tell about its coming. Sometimes it tells the coming of new-year. Did I achieved something on the previous year? Yes or no is the answer. Winter shows wetness, As dry shows harmatan. What shall I do? Winter has no sympathy Whether you are you…
Read moreDo not condemn Christmas: Christmas is around the corner, and sooner than later, many Muslims will start sharing posts condemning the Christians and Christmas. My brothers and sisters, Christmas is none of our business as Muslims. Whether Jesus was born on Christmas day or not, is none of our business. Writing, speaking, or co…
Read moreWhoever it may concern I am saying this with many means, because it’s actually depressing, gloomy, and miserable. Meanwhile, we may get remedies to the problems. As I know, you know, and they know, education is one of the key and important tools in the development of any society, including mine. Harbo Sabuwa is one of the towns in …
Read moreLawn Mower Men: Strangest thing lawn mower men are out on a rainy Wednesday. Engines roaring outside my bedroom window their blades cutting sweet wet grass. They blow the leaves into wet piles of disease. Their engines reek of oil sick and slick. It's not everyday that the men arrive but they do in a lawn …
Read moreA Commentary: "34 Years and Not Too Young To Be a Minister" by Dr. Nuruddeen I have never seen a humble, modest, meek and also diligent person with the highest range of political qualities like Dr. Nuruddeen Muhammad. Let us remove all the sentiments in our minds, please. I truly subscribed to this statement tha…
Read moreMorning Song: there are crickets singing a sweet Wednesday song before quieting upon the rise of the morning sun. mixing in with humming squeals of an empty stomach and a child's heavy breath adds the final touch. faintly in the background there is another she sings along awakening the rise of the morning sun…
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