My Home Land Poem by George mwandu
My Home Land
they say stand and for zambia proud and free are we free what is freedom if the poor have no justice and are we proud of that? Land of work and joy in unity. What is work without employment? What is unity if baroseland wants to be its own country? Victory in the struggle for the rights we freedoms fight.we may have won our colonial masters but the fight for our rights is still on.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
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4/25/2024 9:53:04 AM # 1.0.0.1119
Hi George, this is a powerful poem/statement/recital - when reading it, I found myself wondering at your strength and what it would sound like to hear you say those words.... keep writing! ! ! Ruth