Àṣà! The mouth piece of our fathers, Why have you been a coward Who ran away humiliated and pale? This valley now belongs to a stranger, Haven't you been abused...
Today is not yesterday you know The face of tomorrow is not of today Even the turns might come and row Today is not yesterday you know Happenings, like babies,...
Prologue: Dear child, if you’re reading my biography Sometime in the near future, When I’m dead and dailies are eulogizing me, And you pick up this poem to read, Know...
Haven't you been your own for so long? Haven't you been living by your own principles? Were you not among that throng? Who thought themselves wise, sucked ridicules Then, ain't...