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by John kariem sila, United Kingdom Aug 11, 2007
Culture , Human Rights , Peace & Conflict   Poetry


To my loved man

The only man I ever loved
Told me the day
He was going to kiss the death
But I was too young
To understand,

And I did not cry
I was strong
As my grandmother’s song!

My old man is gone
Nor ill not sick,
As he said once;
“I am a spring tree
Waiting Autumn come”,

O man, my man is gone.

I must confess,
Is the true piece of Art
Of a laying soul in eternity!

Now I am alone
Growing up soft
Like moon light
Spilling at night,

O God,
My life is an empty
Dance floor
Kneeling down at heaven door!

O man, my old man is gone
Nor ill not sick
Just as an old black stick,

Laying in eternity
His is smiling face
In a corner of my loving heart,

Free soul… blessing of heaven!




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John kariem sila

I was born in Africa but I have lived in Europe since an early age. My interests are human rights, culture and identity because I believe that we forgot what it means to be human. So I will leave here an open question for anyone to answer: What does it mean to be human to you?!

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