The Lines Of Silence

ANTHONY OHA

I have been wondering why the sun turns red when the night approaches. 

I have been wondering why there are many widows than widowers. 

I have been pondering why leadership in Africa is given wrongly.

I have been thinking why no one cries out against idiocy.

I have been ruminating on the ascendance of mediocrity in our polity.

I have been asking the same question: why do good men die early?

I am truly pained that no one is pained when things go awry.

I am still in wonder, wondering and wandering on the rising of wolves in our polity.

I am in reality very realistic

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