Uganda Poems - Poems about Uganda

Uganda, My Uganda, Your Uganda, Our Uganda. Land of freedom, Land of victory, Land of prosperity, Land of hope, And above all, A land of success. Where peace resides, Where freedom resides, Where calmness resides, Where peace is peace, Not pieces of peace. Home of milk and honey, Home of roses, Home of hospitality, Home of productivity, Home for the homeless, Home of everyone, ...

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Oh Uganda— The crane with wings Spread them wide and fly Let the wind sing. Let that shield and spear shine For you dwell in a land so divine. With love you all are bound Let your light be fine. Shine, oh Uganda, shine For now is the time To polish your spear And get your shield to shine. From the bustling streets of Kampala To the far...

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hypocrite leaders continue to bite other Africans daily. as the rebels M23 "Rwanda defence force" bombed bases of burudian peace soldiers in DRCongo wantonly. many people astonished and claimed that Kenyan, Ugandan and South Sudanese soldiers of East African Community are with the rebels M23 to divide DRCongo into many countries. It seemed as burudian...

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There was a lady from Uganda, Who always knew time's agenda, She was captured by aliens, They were the unseen villains, This became a noised propaganda. August 14, 2023....

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The visceral pains were sharp, stinging and stern! She swallowed them, in the bloody biting bitterness. The gory talons of the fat obstetricians hung loose, Ready to clamour for the afterbirth, salivating like hungry female canines. “Think of the baby,” said the stony-hearted, vampire-looking hag; Whose fat mouth dripped blood. Back home, a shrieking owlet flew over her husband’s hut. A...

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TTribute With many echoes I step my boot out, To go and make our country a better place. I smell smoke, hear war drums and see fatalities I do it for you, myself, our predecessors and descendants. I will surely blow the horn of victory. I will surely return home in colors. To my comrades (my responses) in the fog of war: If...

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This is Uganda My motherland My home that I love so much Boom, boom, boom,boom Another prominent leader has been shot dead Who is it? Abiriga, the yellow man Panic here, panic there Some arrests here and there And that’s it He is gone And the killers too are nowhere to be seen This is Uganda Around that time, it’s party here and party there Many of my brothers...

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UGANDA Dear Uganda ...

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Dressed in green, plants and trees grow Roads of red clay, joining paved highways Dry and dusty, wet and muddy Walking shops, sleeping vendors Basket of fruits, bin of vegetables Mother of foods, server of nations Flocked Churches, packed Mosques Taxis race, bodas rally Welcoming hearts, amazing people Smiling faces, begging hands Noisy towns, silent villages Crying children, sweating mothers Drunken men, joyful youth Packed cities,...

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Perched on the shore of Lake Victoria Is Speke.... Of its beauty I will speak In any place I shall be Granite stones chopped into bricks Layered one upon another....glued by cement "Monomutapalian architecture perfected" on the shore of Lake Victoria... Of its hospitality I will tell To all l shall meet "Welcome" to me they said..."feel free" This is your room...they guided Some faults...

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Black, Yellow and Red makes the Uganda flag, and the crested crane a sign of peace....

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My home Uganda, the land for me, where my heart is at rest, day and night. The vegetation is green, the climate is good, sunshine and rain, makes it great the pearl of Africa. The fertility of the soil, the beauty of the place, unity and peace, makes it nice the honey of Africa. My home is the best, the land for me Here i am; alive and free, the...

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