Paul Mwenelupembe


Hate - Poem by Paul Mwenelupembe

All life of hate
life of great lake of tears
and desperation of late
She showed up and faced fears

She saw sunlight
But in it there was hate
from the roots, only one root
the mama litto, mama
she called on breast feed, nana

And then she missed it,
the breast went abroad of mists
And that's the focus of debt
the focus of hata list

Look, only two souls, and three
Only two great souls were close
Herself, into marriage of beasts,
She thought there was summer hut
Summer hut indeed! Beasts of deaths?

Mama litto and mama,
What a heart! Then she died of hate
No hospital she died on her sick bed
This pendemic, this disease, this AIDS, this HIV
So it brought hate in mama Litto
And turned her into abag of bones

And hate from mama Litto
forced my mama to the sunset
with new born daughter
close, close, close
She was alive

And then hate
She finally kissed the soil
To mama Litto she left her daughter,
but she followed later
She was my blood
and last one

And hate, hate
She died of hate
while the left seeds
monger in her remembrance


Poet's Notes about The Poem

This poem entails the hate of a mother who had adaughter but she died because hate. After she had given birth to adaughter at her home, she was not taken to the hospital, she died of hate. Meanwhile she had AIDS and the new born had AIDS too, what hate from her mother! Its alesson to you mothers, show love equally to you children, don't select. See this woman died of hate from her mother regardless of her status. A woman without her husband with a new born.

Comments about Hate by Paul Mwenelupembe

There is no comment submitted by members..



Read this poem in other languages

This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.

I would like to translate this poem »

word flags

What do you think this poem is about?



Poem Submitted: Saturday, November 10, 2012

Poem Edited: Saturday, November 10, 2012


[Hata Bildir]