Arise! Poem by Anabahati Mlay

Arise!



Arise!
The daughter of the land
The pride of the clan
The forgotten one
Arise

Walked upon
like a doormat...on the rainy season
Arise
Shake of the dust
You have to walk high
Arise

Beaten to a pulp...eyes swollen
Hope lost...mist forming
Arise

Tuesday, January 17, 2017
Topic(s) of this poem: woman
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