Zahraa Song Poems

So apartheid is over?
I couldn’t tell
It’s Sunday I’m sure
I hear the tolling bell
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So check it out
I want to be a poet
I have no doubt
I really know it
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Stand here, move towards the light
The evening has swathed and into night
I will be where I was when last you found
I will be here in that tedious shroud
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Allude – Allay

Like night and day
Like the words you don’t say
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The industrious hand that never stops
It’s inconspicuous effect on youth
Who forget that once peeled is lost forever
Once gone into that fissure will, dear children,
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