Modipadi Poem by Yung Sword Writer

Modipadi

You died under the spell of love
under the truth of your traditional values
I wish I knew you or even your grave
you gave me a gift that I never thought I would manage to use

a gift that I never thought will take me up and down
a gift I never thought will make my folks to cry

all I ask from you is only one thing
give me pride so that I can pride away in the world of fate
let my enemies vanish down so as their servants

I just wish you were here
your daughter in law always tell me about you
how you used to hate black clothes and someone who where all black
how you loved a white thing

how you used to explain the risk of black clothes
and the deeds of white clothes
I just wish you were here to tell me
but you not here at all

you are somewhere looking down on me
you are somewhere where you are resting
one of the good days I will come to visit you
and that will be the day of contentment

thank you for the gift, a button you gave me
and for long king down on me
I wish you can come back in the world
but that won't happen
you are in the world of no return
rest in peace Modipadi

Boikano Makgai
Yung sword writer
Being a writer ain't just a dream