She lives in me
Her strength spurs me
Her vision steers me
In loneliness I hear
Her lioness roar
Wild without fear
In darkness I see
The night bush vast
With no boundary
Beating drums of
Life lived loud
No taming of sound
Colours vibrant
Dancing the streets
She is Africa in me
– nd
Nisha Devdhat
My Unshackled Mind 
– nd – Thank you for sharing this poem. I enjoyed reading it.
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You are most welcome. And thank you for reading it and giving me your feedback. Much appreciated. 🙏🏽
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You welcome Nisha
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Stunning works this is resonating this end awaken our forefathers of Africa 🙏💝
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