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Christopher Kudyahakudadirwe

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Poem "When the end beckons":
- written August 2009
- published August 18, 2009
- viewed 14 times

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»Listen«
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»Mother Africa«
»Mothers, Women, Wives«
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»When the end beckons«

by Christopher Kudyahakudadirwe

Like a season
Which comes when due-
never too early nor
too late-
The time is here
For us to kiss and
Say good-bye.

Like a fruit
Which tends its fruit-
from flower to yellow
never too early nor
too late-
The fruit must drop and
Its life somewhere start.
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