Blood Was In My Arms

Blood was in my arms
Last Sallah when I slaughtered a ram
In the company of my friend, Salam,
But now I’m far away
This year and no friend with a ram slay
For blood to fill my arms while I pray
God keeps granting us many more Barka de Sallah.

Samuel C. Enunwa

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