TOO MUCH INTO THINGS

Did i read too much
Is it me reading too much into things?
Or my mind of fast forward?
Me hasty decisioning?

Bygones are bygones anyway,
Once the cold waters,
Under a bridge are gone,
Never will be back,
For into one direction
A river flows.

The times were great,
The memories are unforgettable,
The sessions were breathtaking,
The meetings vividly remain

Questions still remain unanswered
Like wind you went
Past like a fast train
Answers i thought i had
Still are unanswered.

TILIRE MALIRO

Tilire maliro,
Munthu wamkulu watisiya,
Tigwetse msozi,
Popeza imfa yachita kaduka.

Tiyeni tilire
Tiyeni tionetse chisoni
Ngakhale ambiri sitimakondwa
Tiyenibe tilire maliro

Tiyeni tilire maliro
Lero ndife anamfedwa
Poti latisiya tokha kholo
Tiyeni tilire

AT LAST

The loud moans of poor
The cries of the crowd
The unhappiness of tge masses
Have been heard
At last.

At last ,
Has turned into cheering
The suffering
Has turned into a celebration
At last

At last
Darkeness into light has turned
Sense has taken charge
Nature has taken course
At last

We can see
Sit down and wait