The Migrant Poem by Yusuf Adamu

The Migrant



For Sally

In a world that is continuously flattened
Frontiers are being more tightened
Opportunities becoming unequally spread
Earthlings ride on the ray of wheels
Riding to find the end of the rainbow
Greener pastures are found in the otherness

When an earthling is displaced or moves
The flat world turns into a round Earth
Its palms though wide open becomes closed
He or she that moves out sometimes made it
He or she that moves out most times lose out

In the otherness of the other and in our otherness
Humanity must find a common ground
For our Earth is also our World

September 20,2007 Accra, Ghana

COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Antonio Liao 28 August 2008

yes, you got a saga of time, the race has come to birth again... where freedom is the light to reach liberty....for we are all free....10 point for this poem.thank you

0 0 Reply
Gerald Akonz 11 August 2008

Short Good poem. A very true saying, in the last lines of your poem, 'in the otherness of the other and in our otherness, Humanity must find a common ground' I couldn't agree less. Thanks for writing this poem and giving a different scope for thinking through the painting of your words.

0 0 Reply
READ THIS POEM IN OTHER LANGUAGES
Yusuf Adamu

Yusuf Adamu

Katsina City, Northern Nigeria
Close
Error Success