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Friday, 27 June 2014

Nyaramula Atoti Jaber



The old wooden door swung wide open
And the room was hit by a stone cold silence
The noisy bar was all of a sadden frozen
I could hear heart beats in such quietness
Well said, “Speech is silver; silence is golden”
So was what my eyes saw. Beauty so priceless
Men in stillness. Right words were chosen
What would be the best compliment?
The best comment for her stunning beauty;
Drop dead gorgeous, tremendously pretty
Cypress tree tall, dark skin; color of strength and pride
Big eyes with dark curved lashes, beauty so bona fide
Fullness of her busts, curves refined with uniqueness
and her sensuous splendor rendered all men speechless
Her ethereal strides to the counter only spoke confidence
Kama mtoto wa bandia Shingo la upanga na sura ya mdoli
Mungu kamwangazia urembo wa asili na macho ya gololi
Nyaramula Atoti jaber. A beautiful woman from my clan
She was a black Luo lady. A phenomenal African woman

-Edwin Onyango

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