‘WHEN?’ BY NYUWEM GOODNESS NYUWEM

As I wandered down idle paths in thoughtful solitudity, Numerous, the perturbations that accosted my mind. How did we raise a crater that evades sheer congruity? For a people we were, of love, peace and a sturdy bind. Amidst a babel of languages, I felt one reverberation, Like mad echoes...

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