A Never Ending Verse Poem by Paul Mwenelupembe

A Never Ending Verse



When crippled twice in the breath
When lights shine and overturn the dreadlock
When water slippers by metres' grave
The fashion follow and falls, the singer filters
The unrisen hook gets the wrath
And curls again the dreadlock with clays
And the tortured soul gets by and smiles
And awaits the author's take the plea
In the never ending verse

POET'S NOTES ABOUT THE POEM
During the time when I was lingering about in search of the job around towns of Lilongwe and Blantyre. I describe life as a never ending verse in misery. If you are a job seeker you feel like you are forgotten. However, the lord almighty is always in control of our lives. Don't worry, pray for everything.
COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Ketan Hukare 15 February 2013

Awesome...........you should writs such more. Encore! ! ! ! !

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Anita Sehgal 25 November 2012

beautiful.. the power of prayer is amazing!

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Paul Mwenelupembe

Paul Mwenelupembe

Queens Central Hospital, Blantyre, Malawi
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