Poetry | My promise to Ugandans | Wabwire Ronald | 2022-12-08 17:12:45
My promise to Ugandans | Wabwire Ronald | 2022-12-08 17:12:45
When I go to heaven
I will remind God that I came from
Uganda.
Perhaps He will have more mercy for
me;
A child coming from the pearl of
Africa
I will tell him stories of our past
and present.
I will tell God that Amin used to kill
people.
If he is around, I must see him.
But I will shake his hand and convey
the truth;
Bwana, you killed them openly. It was
better we saw you do it.
Bwana, it is worse now.
You don’t even know who killed.
Even pigs do.
When I go to heaven
I will tell God that I came from
Uganda.
I already had my fire.
I was a son of another mother.
I only licked plates
When I was sick, only you, God knew
how I survived.
There were only bedbugs in
dispensaries, but clinics were many- only for them.
That the roads were made 40 years
after our rebirth
They only stayed for a year and went
back to the worst.
When I go to heaven
I will tell God that I came from
Uganda
And my siblings are still there
Working in companies called
joblessness.
I will remind him that more than 80%
of the youth are in these companies.
That education is as good as
prohibiting procreation
After your degree(s), you still go
back;
Back to your village and find someone
to marry
You count the 18 years of school and
get back to the hoe.
I will look again Amin in the face and
tell him;
Coffee and cotton are no longer
workable
coffee is for them, too.
That the farmers’ co-operations also
died with him
When I go to heaven,
I must see Shakespeare.
Sir, thine works and descendants shine
no more.
Sir, thy name is soon rubbed off the
nation’s face
Sir, thou must speake to Jesus about
it. He alone will help.
Sir, when Jesus cometh, come with him.
Thou must save artists.
When I go to heaven
I must tell God the prophesy of our
future too.
I will show him the trend of
corruption,
And prophesy to Him that soon our
people will be trading their body parts.
Yes, for food, jobs, medication,
education, and accommodation.
I will then beseech Him to let His son
come.
I don’t mind.
He can come for only Uganda.
9:20pm,
12th October 2021
Comment about "My promise to Ugandans" by Wabwire Ronald
You know what? you made this a vivid picture of the real emotions of a Ugandan citizen. thank you.