Poems

I Am I

They call me communist
They call me capitalist
They call me nationalist
But I am human -
Why is that not enough?

Countries set fire to themselves
While mothers grieve and weep
Children are suffering
from the words we use
          to kill and destroy

River -
We stand on your bank
tears falling on us
that stream into your heart

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katy

Thank you so much for creating this website!

eric nzau(Speak Swahili)

This is a very good poem and it is the same as the original. So i am very Pleased

 

Timothy Kinoti M'ngaruthi

This poem is a true reflection of what the author underwent as a political martyr in the Kenyan regime that was. I am currently reviewing the author’s poems in his book ‘Chembe cha Moyo’ as part of my PhD research and I find his work quite rich. There would be no harm if all his poems were translated as appropriately as this one was.

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