Afrika Poem by Joub kahuria
Afrika
Dear mama Africa you are number one.
Clothed in attires so rich and black,
Mother of all mothers yes you are.
i have one question and it sounds absurd.
Well i have heard 'em refer to you as 'her'
and learned to call you ma dearest mum.
I dont mean to disrespect or cause you hurt.
This is really hard but i have to ask.
Dont know if this will quench ma thirst,
but i know 'twill cool my heart.
I'm off to a journey to become a man.
Before i make the same mistake WHERE IS MY DAD?
Superb.sounds like a few lines in a poem of mine, 'tug of love': ...did the cack-handed priest not tie the knot with a churchly heart? . I'l put it up sometime. I appreciated your comment on my poetry.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
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Enigmatic Poem..Poet posed a question, ' WHERE IS MY DAD? '...well we Indians call Mother Land to give highest tribute...like Lord Jesus was a Son of Virgin Mother so is very country...good write up...thanks for your favor excellent comments on my poem Regards ~ niv ~ Tenner [I doubt vote box will register it or not] PS Invite to my page for your kind comments niv