THE STORY OF MY VILLAGE

With Acoustic sounds of the beat, we ushered in an era

Utmost joy filled the air, every streets laced with garlands

Fields were besieged, Corners were made open

Tidings of the new king’s arrival ran the ears

A new verse was opened; Songs of victory blasted the arena

A time we longed for, the villain had fallen

Quiet heavy thoughts filled his mind

The battle has being won, yet the conquest has just began

Awaiting his blessings, Folks swamped his villa

Smiles and laughter running their wild faces of greed,

Every man had a price; the crave for riches swam their hearts

Seemed lost in his thoughts, alone in this foreseen conquest

A question rammed his thoughts

How do you steer a lost boat, in the deep blue sea of sharks?

Forlorn moments of victory suddenly faded

Foretold Tidings gradually disappeared

With disgust and awe, vain loomed

With weariness and hunger the masses wailed

To be or not be, they needed a switch

Streams of fading hope stung the air

Rain dithered, storm withered

Hopes of the rising sun lurked in the shadows

Shadows of blank memories, with yearnings of wild thoughts

Like a dream come true, the foretelling came alive

A new phase gradually emerged, like light on a pathway

Suddenly laughter winked sad faces, bread became stable

Awaiting his eternal blessings, the king is thrilled

O yes! The dream was true, now we can reign.