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Woman

WOMAN  She's a naturally unconscious consciousness  A springing beauty from the bowels of mother earth Her hands spread far and wide  "Woman" is her name  Society has called her weak and of less value  Maybe true, maybe not  But "woman" is the definition of everything that is not  Didn't come to challenge but to glow uniquely  Did you see that house glowing?  Did your babies appear with sparkles and shines? Are there results faster and expected?  It's called womanhood!  There's no chaos in her world  She's a shock absorber with a strong will  An irreplaceable all purpose machine  She's the strongest creation nature has to offer The feeble bones held every other thing except negativity  Fondly called weak, a nature in dwelling But her will supersedes all  She was called to stand on a unique lane  CATALEA BONEZ 

My country

Who remembers the nursery rhymes?  That our country is the giant of Africa  The land of our forefathers, rich with potency  Flowing with milk and honey  Let me tell you what that nation is all about  A hotplate on which man keeps jumping  It is a jungle for the First Class  The honey rich land is a pond of blood  The national table for matters arising Is now the dining table where blood is shared  Decisions are made by the few blood hungry eaters My land is now a stray land  They have sworn to suck the milky streams dry converted by jealousy, they are striving to prevail  In a land where our fathers have sat in love  They seat in contempt and decide the death of brothers  My country is not a country  It is a forest of beasts and preys  It used to be a nation  But I prefer to call it the Republic of Animals.                    CATALEA BONEZ