Stop and listen
There is a blistering silence
Pervading the African continent
A constipated silence
Full of protesting voices
Songs of freedom sung in silence
Africa is full of silence
No one is protesting against inequality
No voice shouts against the ravaging poverty
Not even a soul to protest against brutal dictatorships
Silenced protesters roam the plains
And the highlands of Africa
Muffled by their perpetual hunger
Stifled by their perpetual fear
Wild politics soak the mud of Africa
Democracy has been turned upside down
A minority rules against the majority's wishes
Sentencing millions of people to hunger
Unleashing havoc among the poor
Their voice permanently muted by hunger
Their prison cell is poverty
brilliant depiction of the African psychological conditions with prodigious realism
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Thanks for sharing your poem Kenneth. Silence is its own sound as you've indicated. Poverty and inequality must be addressed....especially in Africa. Well done.