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Saturday, January 17, 2015

Shame



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Sophia
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She wasn't a princess.
But sat frozen in hot emotions 
Unknown to me as I browsed through the notes
The dark eyes shining in the corner 
The gloom solidified 

The years lost in translation
Family history unknown 
I checked for the obvious and the known

The ICD10 
Amitriptyline...
Comeback in 4 months

She walked away from my ignorance 
Into the waves of ruminations 
Of the millions of body parts strewn 
Over the dirt roads she only knew

Home...

Where her family's blood marked
A distant place called 
Rwanda


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Child warrior
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Any seizures in parents? 
We don't know Sir
We found him crawling in the streets of Congo... 
I saw shining white teeth 
Then the forgotten blood haunted me...

I am not hiding behind a tricolor flag
Being just ashamed of my own 
Existence...


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Here...
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When I shut the microwave door
In this frigid winter
The popcorn smell mixed with
The aroma of coffee freshly brewed
The newspaper on the table, 
Shattered images from satellite
An African village in summer
Charred bodies 
And smell of gun powder

I am ashamed and guilty
For being alive as a human

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