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Thursday 3 June 2021

Oh Biafra!

They were murdered
In their numbers
No one was bothered
All across the borders!

What have I done?
Who have I wronged?
Must I be gone?
For ONE to be maintained?

You shall try
Though I cried
But I have thrived
And have dried
All my tears.

They tried
To wipe me out
They Conspired
North to South,
East to West,
They starved me.

Yet indestructible I am
Tall I stand
My Shoulders I raise high
Eternal I remain.

My dried bones yet live
From East to West
North to South
I shall be gathered
And my SUN shall RISE.

Written by Chukwuemeka Okechukwu

For Family Writers Press International

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