Who am I? What is this blog about?

Dear reader,

My name is Arnold Sanginga. I am Congolese, study at a High-school in Nairobi, Kenya and love to write.

The intention of this blog is to let people know of my writing and hopefully one day be recognised by someone with hope of taking me further into a writing career. I write on just about anything that comes to mind, mostly emotional poems, fictional stories based on issues that have occurred in Africa and opinions on African politics. Please do not be afraid to comment, as your comments will help me improve and encourage me.



Thursday, 31 January 2013

True Poverty




In our minds,
In our hearts,
In our souls,
What is true poverty?

Is it the physical attributes of a person?
That they can not dress themselves accordingly.
For then I would be poor to. But am I?
Is it the wealth, the resources, the renowned fame?
For even then I am at the very bottom of that pit.

A nation acclaimed locally, globally and international
as the most poorest living people.
Is indeed the one whereby your wealth, your resources and fame
all originate and descend from.

Through a family I saw the true meaning of wealth and richness.
Through a family I saw the elder that had taken care of the younger
Now taken care of by the youngest of them.
In a family I saw the true meaning of wealth-
But not selfishness.

Poverty is an immaterial feeling to the soul
Poverty is an immaterial feeling to the heart.
Once the heart is lost to it; the mind soon follows
leaving a jagged end to a unique life story.

You measure wealth by paper.
You measure wealth by food?
You measure wealth by four-legged mindless beasts.
You measure wealth by clothes?

I measure wealth by care.
I measure wealth by the strength of unity.
I measure wealth by the simple charity withing people's hearts.
I measure wealth by love,

Love that people welcome you
with their warm open arms and
show you life's happiness, whilst
still maintaining the righteous path.

Let us agree to disagree.
Let us fight our fights.
The true poverty will always be, to me
the inability to love, care and be selfless.

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