Maxaa erey tafiir go'ay!
Maxaan maanso teeriya,
Every lost syllable tells in my heartbeat,
Every lost line is a scar on my heart.
- Maxamad Xaashi Dhamac ‘Gaariye’

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Maxaa erey tafiir go'ay!
Maxaan maanso teeriya,
Every lost syllable tells in my heartbeat,
Every lost line is a scar on my heart.
- Maxamad Xaashi Dhamac ‘Gaariye’
Ubax deyrti baxayow udgoonow
Sida oogta waaberi iftiimow
He’s aromal, like a flower grown in autumn
You glow like an early gleaming morning
- Sahra Ahmad
Taltallaabso maantoo,
Murtidaadu waa toge!
Taageer hiddaayoo,
Sayidkii ku toosoo,
Taabsii xogtaadoo,
Ku tirow Balaayacas!
Soo toosi Haabiil!
A new age
Of wisdom in poetry, yes, a new
Tradition! Go, now, and wake Sayid -
Give him the news, tell all the great
Poets our language lives again,
And this time written to last in lines
That can't be lost or thrown away.
- Maxamad Xaashi Dhamac ‘Gaariye’
Waa inaan ku dhaataa afkayga,
Waa inaan ku dhistaa afkayga,
Waa inaan ku dhaqdaa afkayga,
Waa inaan ku dhergaa afkayga,
Waa inaan ku dhintaa afkayga.
I must be devoted to Somali
develop through Somali
create within Somali
I must get full of my language
and give myself for my own mother tongue.
- Hadraawi
Haldhaayaduna cawryaan
Indhaheeda cawsha ah
Mus cideedka midabka ah
The colour of Catiya's skin is
The colour that all women envy.
~ Maxamad Xaashi Dhamac ‘Gaariye’
Sariida Fardowsoo
Safkii Nebiga raacoo
Salaamo uga dhigan taa.
in the pastures of Paradise:
may you be assigned to the Prophet's company,
that's my salaam of parting,
- Cabdulqaadir Cabdi ‘Shube’
Ninkii ooridiisii rag kale, loo igdhaan ahaye
Ninka ilo biyo leh soo arkoo, oomman baan ahaye
I’m the man whose fiancé has been given to another,
I’m the man who sees springs but whose thirst remains unquenched.
~ - Raage Ugaas
Inan timaha biiftoo
Baarkana u tidicdoo
this girl who’s busy with her tresses
braiding them tightly to the tip
- Maxamuud Maxamad Yaasiin ‘Dheeg’