Page 25 - Compilation of Poems Arau International Poetry Festival 2021
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My teacher sniffs from far
Did you take your bath Luit?
She passed me a bar of soap
“Smelly boy!”, she scolds.
But… Strange don’t you think?
I walk down the valleys obediently
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In the cold morning … I shiver
I h e c l o r i g … s i e
I swallow my pride, I face all the strange
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Because mom said EDUCATION can’t make
me poor.
My father Bah Sermo, is he really useless?
A famous hunter, A Semai tribe’s warrior
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with his proud bow and arrow
Countlessly I imagine him and me on a
hunting mission.
All these times I have been thinking...
How could I be a warrior? A hero in my tribe?
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In this demanding era?
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My teacher makes me stand outside the class
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Oh! What a dilemma.
I am a warrior by blood
My ancestors would be proud
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But mom has made a pledge
With education I could be solid rock.
Suddenly, Teacher Wati screams my name
And forces me to read again
Oh! Do I run now? Do I tumble my bag in the
drain again?
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Serenglog! I will make my mommy proud.
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