S O W E T O

Some place somewhere,in nowhere Oh! come dearly wind,come to the place and everywhere Were it not bad of you to bend and bypass us in your haste Eternal it would be-had love been bethrothe' To the valley,slummed with valour sparse Over thy children deliver the sermon of love Sizzling sobliquity enlarged-in tension so few Omittingly evasive oncourse for the days turn anew Wittingly abjectingly obtuse to the loud voices turned low Every inebriate's sensual motivation uncurled to bow To a political nuance of diverse implications miscrew On heave days broadened sparsely raking for a curfew So many multitudes,savouring squarlourly in seas of bliss Obliquely out shined,outstripped and outlived in their little many's Wittingly as nature takes its course,so do the multitudes go amiss Early motherly dominance converted by maturity state's incongruence fears Timously the term climbs leading the young to merge with the books Ominously uncared for but for the hearts wants Savouring-burrowing in terms high,standards high is the fight Only the horizon shows bright,wide,no direction With every days ideas,every nights dreams encouragement tragically ebbing Embittered in life,by life,for man's unconventional gain To imbalance the threats,the spiritual cognisance of ones worth On that tone embellish the shine with angel outstripped Somebody awaited;dismally affected;spasmically related Orligarchically broadened;intrigued the enslaved mind encamped Was't the beginning,was't the end,was't the beginning of the end Errently concused,overtly biplatituned feverently quailed Through and toward;by and way gone;lust and dread Overtly, quistically quizzing the erroneous paradise of damnation redeemed Sparingly the night time and its wants revulge Overlapping the void in the opaque stomach's rebuke Was is,wanton is the crying wail in hunger revulse Every moment,everyday to shreds is torn-the fate Today and tomorrow like miles apart they look for change Orations and orators blow in to disappear again Some wept,cried,wailed and died in their sorrow Others are clamouring,shouting and fighting for individualism mankind and rights We deviate,digrate,convulse and all reciprocate ampitiously Every met a joyous conflaguration;every divergence a woeful pant Tediously tensed tentations and lips tied up On saddened lips at last shall we happiness arouse So many will dwindle with the turn of the tide Every days errors the next days enrichment Of monthly endevours and deeds of valour