By Talent Mqongo:
Woke up this morning with a challenge to myself
A challenge to just find and do something simple
How hard can it be to think of the simplest thing to do
Most hours of the day have long passed and I see no simplicity in that
Such a boring pain upon my discovery that my mind can’t be simple
Let it be from the commencement of daily routine to its closure
I set in motion my world war three but only in the mind, in search of simple
Either simple does not exist or simple is long past dead
I approached the bench of the judge in my mind after three objections to simple
Who or what is simple? How can one or anything be simple?
After a reasonable amount of time and effort pushed in search of simple,
I simply realized that simplicity does not reside in me, neither does it exist
Just by being simple; nations were lost, souls misled, hearts broken and the world almost extinct
Hence I began to cautiously view, listen and analyze what is referred to as simple.
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