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Bats ran on opposite directions searching for mate
Chasing each other across the skies 
Chilly evening, company anyone could contemplate 
Crickets too sung to the sundown melodies 

An old man sat outside his old hut
Reminiscing his old days beside a blaze
Eyes up as if there's something he was staring at
then to the darkness he gazed

A shadow appeared from the night 
Mkongwe acted as if he didn't saw him at all 
for he wasn't expecting any visitor tonight 
The intruder stood like a silhouette - very tall

''Evening comrade? '', the visitor greeted
''Evening too'',  replied the host
'' What has brought you here a friend I didn't expected? '' 
'' What else other than boredom and reviving memories lost 

''I agree with you my dear friend 
Days of our youth where an eye was still an eye
When our women could not pretend 
So faithful and could not lie''

''Look at what so-called modernity has brought''
Mzee interjected very scornfully 
''Teaching women what white men thought 
Our society has just been ruined fully

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