He Moves ahead in his own stride
Having lived a life of humble pride
Compromising never, caring ever
He recollects some moments of his life
Memories of parents who moved home
from the simple village back home
to a very alien African Land
Settled, faced struggle and made it home.
The tiny little shop that saw them grow
The family was happy with a cheerful glow
When disaster stuck with a deadly blow
His father left for heavenly abode
Caused by what, he may never know
He was a young lad only eight years old
A meek timid boy who wasn’t so bold
Fortunate for him elder siblings took care
So the young ones in the family had no scare
Finances ran low and life paced slack slow
Education was a challenge, business had to grow
Burning the mid night oil, he read and wrote
Schooling had to be done, without raising a brow
He performed well and his days began to glow
Inching further to the tirades of challenges
Progressing to go abroad
to attain qualification for professional balances
Educational needs had to be fulfilled
Family back home must be supported
Mother’s hopes were bright and expectant
Brothers’ drive for success gave him the push
And he learnt to cross over the wisdom bush
He worked hard and he also published
Taking long strides, thoughts never ambushed
Working well, moving upwards in life
Tagging along his simple and supportive wife
Reputation came without any hitch
Many a broken hearts he did stitch
Unconditional Love for humanity being his trait
For many needful heaven was found at his gate
Name, Fame, Achievements many that came
Leaving him humbled with a mindful tame
Living life to the fullest, no moments of shame
A daring caring attitude is his big game
Now that age has captured emotions plain
He sits to evaluate his life’s utmost grain
In wonder he thinks about a life lived
Pleasures and pains, losses and gains
What is He without his breath
Meaningless appear all in front of death
Yet, he lives on shaming the word death
For he must provide support until death
To those who rely on his strength
He must stand strong till the last breath
He must stand strong till the last breath!
Sikiladi
WOW! Too good.
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Thanks for liking it. It is a factual personal account of someone dear to the heart.
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