For Country, Poetry

One day soon

One day soon, our pens will no longer be melancholic, hoping for change. Soon our ink will dance on paper, happy that the days we longed for are here Those who profited from a sad narrative- a tale of woes will search for the words to describe the joy on our children's faces They will… Continue reading One day soon

Conflict, For Country, Poetry

For Baga

The world watches The harmattan winds brought a new hardness to their cold hearts Our children are slain in broad daylight Fathers shot as they shield their children from the messengers of death. Mothers burnt alive saying their last prayers Destinies that will never be fufilled In a country where lives are squandered Where politics… Continue reading For Baga