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A Melody Of Malady by Daniel Nkanga

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A Melody Of Malady by Daniel Nkanga

The saddest melody of malady

The highest Salary of Hilary

For which he worked tirelessly

Is now kept uselessly


He has been thought a lesson

He won’t skip telling Nelson

That’s is enough for a person

That ever refuses to listen


Before him lay his father

The memories of him struck harder

Smotting him like the stung of an adder

Now the hope for living seemed farther


He wanted to give him the best life,not bad.

He worked hard to establish this

But he was too busy with work to notice

He had forgotten to say, “I love you Dad”


in words or otherwise.

He left the very vital of life

Employed by the wise

To comfortable stay alive


Even the business man, the coffin maker,

took thrice the usual amout from, he didn’t cheat.

For all prices were up. The country was in a pit

Difficult to afford the luxury of a coffee maker


His Dad sank in

He scooped and dropped in

a handful of sand

He became too weak to stand


Then he looked up

There was a spark of yellow

right up

It was a story to hallow


Hilary turned round

And with arms wild with emotion

He hugged his mum!








About the writer

Daniel Nkanga is a OAP, Music Critic and Music Promoter!!!

Mail him – danielnkanga@gmail.com

Follow him – @danny_nkanga (twitter/IG)

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