I long for you
The Atapara that I never knew
Peaceful land and people
At ease among beautiful boulders and trees
If I could but momentarily experience you
Listen to your legends
Herd you cattle
And till your cassava farms
Then I would be at peace
The Atapara that today I see
So chagrins the soul in me
Divided
Torn apart by stupid jealousies
It stabs itself in the heart
I am lost
A soldier without a post
In a land of ghosts
I have no home
For the quest for money and fame
Has left me
Internally
displaced
Karani Kelvin (Facebook or Twitter). - sirkarani@gmail.com. I also blog at Business Tips Kenya. Share your thoughts, comments, compliments and criticisms below.
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