this is a song, keep that in mind, a work in progress. jameel son of nisarul. haq. jamil ibn nisarul raised by jesus and muhammad isa and moses shuffling along with the children of abraham ibrahim, christmas trees and koran's green crescent moon crosses flow thru dreams and scenes. jamil bin nisarul durani tribesman, pathan herdsman transforming into doctors nurses, lawyers, the collection of countless bits of history carbon and silicon from alexander the great magnesium and sodium from mensa musa a drop of phospherus from genghis a smidge of calcium form mamoon al-rashid akbar and babar, who came to america to become elephants... jameel son of europe and asia american, american, nothing more, nothing less, like sassoon said, past present and future meets in me lives, thrives, now, who are you, tell me, and when we know ourselves, we can ask the delphic oracle how to lift up mankind so we could sing, dance and love as one.
Reason for writing:
hope
Birth sign: Cancer
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