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A Fresh Song for Africa Printable Version PRINTABLE VERSION
by Malkia Affiah , Kenya Dec 26, 2008
Culture   Poetry

  



I long to sing a song for Africa

A fresh song with no verses of

Babies of Lagos dying in their sleep

Giving in to that lethal rumbling

In their empty tummies

And medicine is still too expensive



A fresh song with no verses of

That 10 year old son raised by

The streets of Soweto

That weapon in his pocket

One hand gripped onto that can of glue

The other stretched out

“One rand please madam’’

A fresh song with no verses of

Daughters of Tripoli

Made mothers

At the dawn of their youth

That education dream

Forced to the graves



I long to sing a song for Africa

A fresh song with no verses of

That mama lying on

A pavement in Kisumu

Crying herself to sleep

‘Tho yawa!’

Rent has gotten weigh too much

And tomorrow promises

The same ‘wich bar’

A fresh song with no verses of

African husbands drowning in

The local brew

Desperate

To wash their frustration away

A fresh song with no verses of

Corruption, Crime, Poverty

Illiteracy, Disease

A fresh song!



I long to sing, I long to dance

To a song for and about Africa

A fresh song with the beats of pride

Pride in the richness of

Our resources, our cultures

A fresh song with the beats of

True leadership clothed in

Wisdom and vision

A fresh song with the beats of

Self-less ambition among

The political class

Finally working towards

A collective goal

The Ultimate Continental Prosperity



I long to sing, I long to dance

To a fresh song for and about Africa

A fresh song with the theme

Mental Liberation

For all of us

From the West to the South

Up North to the East of Africa

Mental Liberation

Oh Great African people

Woe onto you held captive

By the confines of your own mind!






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Malkia Affiah


In my writing, I yearn to reward my feelings, my thoughts, my understanding, my relevance and my nowness, with the gift of eternity wrapped in simplicity and delivered by an army of alive emotions under the command of their master, humanity.

By you experiencing my pieces, I 'm one with this desire and for that I give thanks. A million bows for exploring my work.
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Bernard Muhia | Jan 22nd, 2009
Your mind stimulates mine, your ideas give me a high. You are my hero, my soul's mate. Spiritually, you bring me to life. Your art is brilliantly beautiful and i am bedazzled. Gud day malkia



Marry me
Bernard Muhia | Jan 22nd, 2009
Your mind stimulates mine, your ideas give me a high. You are my hero, my soul's mate. Spiritually, you bring me to life. Your art is brilliantly beautiful and i am bedazzled. Gud day malkia



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