Beneath crystal clear skies
A beacon of hope lies
Trunks that stand so high
And anchor as time flies.
From its fronds, artifacts of beauty made,
Its trunks forge bridges, strong and staid,
An architecture of nature’s grand design
A testament to resilience, in every line.
Its produce, a rich blessing, pure and sweet
A bounty from roots to leaves, none can compete.
From the roots that delve deep in the earth’s embrace
To the leaves that reach up, in the sun’s warm grace.
Sheltering beneath its shade, life flourishes
In its presence, the spirit nourishes.
A symbol of endurance, through seasons and strife
The palm tree stands, a testament to life.
In every breeze that rustles through its fronds
Echoes of the land, its timeless bonds.
A sentinel of the soil, steadfast and free
The heart and soul of Gambia, the noble palm tree.
Categories:
the gambia, 12th grade, tree,
Form: Free verse
Uunacceptable amounts of diethylene glycol and ethylene glycol are contaminants.The substances are toxic,and their effects"can include abdominal pain,vomiting,diarrhoea,inability to pass urine,headache,altered mental state and acute kidney injury which may lead to death.The WHO said that India's Central Drugs Standard Control Organisation indicated that the manufacturer may have only supplied the contaminated medications to The Gambia But the WHO said that"global exposure"was possible as the"manufacturer may have used the same contaminated material in other products and distributed them locally or exported" them..
Note.Underprivileged boys died who lived in slums..
Categories:
the gambia, addiction, boy, children, death,
Form: Bio
I'm back to where i belong
It make me strong
To correct all my wrong
Remind me of my song
Home, sweet home
There is no place like home
Walking in the street with my boy
Dancing with great joy
Nothing to fear
As i knew everywhere
In my neighbourhood
Playing with my childhood
Long time friend
The journey had end
Now i am so free
Like the birds in the tree
I am enjoying my freedom
I'm back in my kingdom
Many years i cross
Now i am the boss
Oh! when i come
They say, welcome back home
Scheming day and night
Just to see the light
What took me so long
Only to see where i belong
I miss my beautiful darling mother
What a happy day to see my brother and sister!
I love my home
The Gambia is my home
Categories:
the gambia, home,
Form: ABC