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I could remember, vividly
Those days we were younger
During the hamattan
You see our feet, whitish and stronger
...

This world was lost,
ah, i have made myself a tribe out of my true affections.
This world, that have shattered our lives, and cut off our days
rendering us blind to see the sun rays
...

the way of men is but deceit
forgetting that tis world is not ours
glued to where life suggests, dancing to life's beat
embracing it's pinch of treats, sweet or sour-
...

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Life Of The African Children

I could remember, vividly
Those days we were younger
During the hamattan
You see our feet, whitish and stronger
Feet that resists the effect of the local pomade..
Until, u might wake up, and find it fade
But, Ah, one thing was clear..
Even infants, those hardly fear..
we run from pathway to pathway to get red sand
We do this all in the name of running errand!
In the raining season,
U see youths,
Grownups!
Going in the rain, with their bags!
To go and climb, like a Gibbon!
To go and steal pears, from someone else's land...
Sometimes they go in single, sometimes, in band..
and after the exercises, they gather at a place, probably in a hut..
Where they can eat and discuss, and wouldn't be caught..
And the elders sitting at a location, looking at a place..
Rubbing their bones to massage the heat-flames..
Those days, nobody likes going to school..
Everyone just wants to be handling a particular tool.

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