CONVERSATIONS WITH MWANANCHI
Dare not demand for more mwananchi
Have you not embraced your place by now?
Desire no more mwananchi
Don’t you ever sate?
Today is my turn
And the future belongs to the youth.
Yes, I acquired another wife
Just like you and your ilk should
Mwananchi it’s not for carnal pleasure
That I got married.
The future- of your kind, the future of your own
The future of your children, the future lying in numbers and votes,
Us against them,
A battle of votes borne of children,
Marry, let’s marry mwananchi.s
Mwananchi, why does my fuel guzzler gall you?
Does a big car, for a big mheshimiwa;
A big car for a big office irk you?
Mwananchi, you sent me to a big office
To wrestle with big men-
And bring home our share of the national cake.
So you see-
I need a big car, for the big job.
The job you assigned me mwananchi.
Mwananchi I have heard the grapevine
Your whining over my fat salary has reached me
Mwananchi, yet you and yours live on my salary;
‘mheshimiwa, my daughters school fees…,’
‘mheshimiwa, my son’s boda boda…,’
‘mheshimiwa, my mother’s burial…’
‘mheshimiwa this, mheshimiwa that…
Do I mint money mwananchi?
The fat salary you detest, funds your
Mheshimiwa this and mheshiwa that whining.
Mwananchi, why do you complain of development?
Did I not roof your local church?
When you go for prayers and miracles next, mwanachi
The roof, look at the roof, mabati emblazoned with my name
A true testament of my commitment to your God.
Pass by your local primary school,
A stately gate- an education on my commitment.
Go to your local market; trade in your ignorance.
A brand new boda boda shed.
What more, what more mwananchi?
Now you see,
I know what befits you,
Be a sport and let me be,
I will fight for our community,
They have eaten far too long,
It’s our time to eat.
I will wrestle for us to get big cars,
Wrestle for more security,
Mwananchi, I am your person.
S. K. KYENZE 25/09/2021
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