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Bittersweet Poetry : Poems of the week by Mwaba Jacinta Kayula,Yvonne Sishua ,Bertha Fiona Chipingila

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BitterSweet Poetry Experience: Sweet Goodbyes: A bittersweet moment when a new era begins come and be enlightened, revived and thought provoked by the Art of Poetry, Prose, lyric and Song
Venue: Mulungushi Conference Center
Time 19:00-21:00
Day: 10th November 2012
Cover: K20000

LIES AND GOODBYES By Bertha Fiona Chipingila

You came

I smiled.

You dried my tears,

Threw away all my fears.

You promised never to say goodbye

And i believed you would never lie.

 

Your wonderful and mesmerising smile

caused a hole to open up in my icey heart,

piercing through every fibre of my being

and letting the blood of love flow through my cold veins.

“You are the most beautiful creature on earth”,you constantly whispered in my ear.

I felt a certain jolt shoot through my whole body,

Wondered how I suddenly felt butterflies all over in my stomach.

I hardly ever surmised I would have my emotions stirred  up like that.

 

Before you walked in,I was literally dead.

My eyes had turned from the pretty hazel

to a dull grey.

I was practically lost in the woods of emotions,

for all the feelings I had were completely seared.

All i could do was stand still like a robot,no motion.

 

I never dreamed that I would,one day,get out of the dark chambers of my castle,

Until you cut through the thickets leading to my dark chambers,

fought the battles,high and low,

to save a forgotten princess and show her the beauty of light.

 

At that time,i came to think to myself,

“this time,fall in love,i must”

Finally,I was revived by a love never imagined.

I came to love you, with all i had left to my purpose of being.

 

With you,all else did not exist.

I trusted you would never leave.

I believed you were here to stay for eternity.

Secure and warm was all i felt from your embrace.

I always fancied the beautiful feeling that came with your smooth caress.

 

“I love you!” “I love you!”

You fervently told me,with each passing second.

Colour and beauty was all you made me see all around,

The dark clouds vanished from my once gloomy skies.

But alas! you deciced to turn your back on me.

You did not return my embrace.

“Its all over now”,you said to me.

Once again,my universe came to a stand still,

All the images became murky.

 

“Goodbye,I am never coming back.It was just a dream”,you whispered.

Little pieces of my heart,I suddenly heard clink to the ground.

This couldn’t be…I was lied to…He said Goodbye.

My blissful fairytale was shattered.

It was just a bittersweet moment we shared,

You lied to me and bid farewell…that is what happened.

 

It was simply a dream that couldn’t last a lifetime.

I was so gullible to fall for your deceit.

LIES and GOODBYES,was all it turned out to be.

ECONOMICS OF LOVE by Yvonne Sishua

 

Know he not the simple economics of love?

That is why my current love is a passing ship

He knows not that he cannot have it hot and cold

He cannot have his cake full and eat it to fill him full

He says he loves me but wants to be with us two

I find myself time and time and again explaining the thoery of opportunity cost-the benefit foregone to avail the benefit of another…

Inorder to gain a love without pain from me he has to let her go only then will my love overflow

But my man is a bush economist so he applies the theory of diminishing marginal rate of substitution,

He reasons that in as much as he can forgo benefits from her,it is only to a certain point after which those benefits will be reluctantly given up…he figures DMRS implies girlfriend 1 can only be  substituted for 2 up to a certain point at which less of girlfriend 1 will be given up hence the so called ‘BENCH THEORY’

Both are an input of his love,the only difference is the ratio and ever so often he shifts the amounts to get the best of both worlds…

But like in a competitive market there is free entry and exist,i decided to cut my losses and shutdown my love for him

He thinks his a monopolist but I gave him the boot…

P.s: I pay attention in class see 🙂

 

I AM A WOMAN by Mwaba Jacinta Kayula

I am a woman

I can be gentle, I can be wild I can drive you mental, but still

make you smile

I am a woman, I have mood swings

Sometimes it seems

That i cry over nothing

To you it could be nothing

But to me its always something You don’t have to understand everything

Only that I AM A WOMAN

 

It’s a man’s world out there

But I will show you I have no

fear I hear you say Woman you better know your

place.

See this smile on my face

I am happy because yup… I

know my place

Rib of your flesh

Out of your body

Yet with you I still mesh

You can never imagine life

without me

Fragile yet strong

Love me right and this could last

for ever

The exact opposite and I will make you curse the day you

were born

Yet you will still wish we were

together

There is nothing like me under

the sun I AM A WOMAN Boss Lady? That I am

 

I got me some fortune and

fame

Used my brain to get this buck

Nope…didn’t have to lie on my

back Worked hard,

Unknown to you I am quite

smart

My story makes everyone around

me hopeful

I am beautiful A princess

The reason for your happiness I AM A WOMAN

 

I endure pain

I smile even when it hurts

I believe sunshine comes after

the rain

Life has its little tests I AM A WOMAN

 

Left to right, right to left

With rhythm, I move my

sensuous hips

Show me a better masterpiece

than this Heard it in a song

I am poetry in motion

I AM A WOMAN I AM A WOMAN

 

I don’t have to prove it by doing

chores

But i will clean, cook you dinner

and yes this hot body could be

yours I will do it all and sign it ‘With

Love’

What do i need in return?

Your time, your undivided

attention

Your heart, your love Guess you figured a rebased

Kwacha aint enough

I know I am worth millions

Like diamonds and pearls I am

precious

Worth so much more yet beautifully priceless

I AM A WOMAN

 

I don’t have to prove anything

I don’t walk around

masquerading

Or even wishing

That for a split second I was a

man Because proudly so,

I AM A WOMAN

By Kapa187

8 COMMENTS

  1. The first poem by Bertha, while sadenning is a good piece of art!! Interestingly, all the three of you beauties have dealt with the emotional aspect of our lives, which is crucial of course but probably for variety one of you could have explored a subject outside love!! congrats!!!

  2. I love the economics of love. Beautiful imagination. I wonder whether your man thinks the two of you are complementary goods and not perfect substitutes? Lol

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