Many ‘His-Stories’ yet untold
And when it is said to be told,
Many will be beheaded
Not immediately but defiantly
That day will come for the stories to be told
By then ‘His-Stories’ will touch the heart
By then ‘His-Stories’ will touch the head
By then ‘His-Stories’ will touch the hand
By then ‘His-Stories’ will touch the 3H
By then only the grey wise man behind the mountain will be able to interpret
Even though he will defiantly be,
But….
He shall not be seen to be a man born of a woman
He shall not be seen in the flesh and bones
He shall not be seen in nature but nurture
Only the footprint shall be seen
Only the footprint shall make a hall mark
Only the gestures will be seen after ‘His-Stories’
‘His-Stories’ shall let you know….
The debt that’s on your neck like a sword of Damocles
The debt that has accumulated on your neck out of the selfishness of the super powers
The debt that has accumulated on your neck out of the selfishness of the front liners
The debt that will imprison you out of the ego of the front liners of your own thumb
The debt that you are straggling to pay off
Yet, you never enjoy a pesewa of it neither any of your clan
… Not immediately but defiantly
That day will come for the stories to be told
That day will come when your own shadow won’t party with you
That day will come when your daily food shall be made your daily
antagonist
That day will come when the water you drink for survival shall turn
against you
And axe you off
Not immediately but defiantly
That day will come for the stories to be told
Shadows of the night sun shall show up
Shadows of the burning smoke shall show up
Shadows of the painful joy shall show up in ‘his-stories’
And….
He shall dance to the beatz
He shall dance to shake the beads
He shall dance when the big drum is bang
He shall dance when the big drum of wisdom explores
……TO BE CONTINUED…..