A HARD DAY TO DIE FREE
By Rashidi R.
A
day to drink water of fearlessness
And
parade under the big tree of oneness
To
make bundles of sacrifices in excess
Burn
to ashes an evil sense of distress
A
hard day to die free.
A day to merge our jujus of bless
And
creating a big magic of powerfulness
Jujus
to bewitch our foes’ hardness
Unfold
their anxiety and weakness
A
hard day to die free.
A day to abandon pains of sleepless
Pains
of sleepless we meddle with for years of countless
A
day to make them creatures of breathless
And
stop their evil deeds with reckless
A
hard day to die free.
A beautiful day to die, but enemies powerless
Our
siblings will dance in their nightdress
without
fear: And sleep well on sweet mattress
Sweet
mattress of freedom and oppressionless
A
hard day to die free.
A day to end their wickedness
With
our double edged swords of lifeless
Embedded
with our spirit with awkwardness
A
day even infants will laugh in righteousness
A
hard day to die free.
WRITER'S PROFILE
The writer of this poem is an awesome writer from the University of Dodoma pursuing Bachelor of education in special needs and studying Literature.
He has published a number of poems like
BITTERNESS OF MY FIRST LOVE
I CAN'T BE SATAN'S SERVANT
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