Makeba K Daté

Joined January 2021

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I like to contemplate people, things and situation. I contemplate that I must be a writer so I wrote down my contemplation and share them with the world.

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Amanirenas:
‘I don’t want it. It’s blood money’ I said to my mother through the mobile phone. ‘After everything they put us through – what they put you, how can you even contemplate accepting that money?’
By Makeba K Daté5 years ago in Families
Pure
I can still remember it clearly. The day that my life changed was like any other day. There was nothing in the atmosphere –nothing to warn me that the path I tread was going to change so drastically.
By Makeba K Daté5 years ago in Families
Done and Dusted
It is done, it is dusted, it cannot be undone, It is water under the bridge, It is past and gone, Leave it all in the past.
By Makeba K Daté5 years ago in Poets
The Break-Up Conundrum
I hate you some much right now, I am in shock and partial denial, I am so angry, I want everything about you to stop,
By Makeba K Daté5 years ago in Poets
Reuniting with my first Dream
I am addressing those of you who are over 30 years old or even some of you who are in your 20s. Do any of you remember what your first dream was? When you were a child, did you remember what you wanted to be when you grow up? Is the question to broad?
By Makeba K Daté5 years ago in Motivation
Indecision
Indecision has taken root, I cannot make a decision, Unless it is to be indecisive, my thoughts are jumbled, My brain frozen
By Makeba K Daté5 years ago in Poets
The Path Travelled
I did not remember when the path split, All I could remember is travelling, I did not make a decision; I was too busy, Dealing with all the things in front of me,
By Makeba K Daté5 years ago in Poets
Ode to My Hair
Tough, hard, coarse and nappy with a mind of its own, The description of my hair, How many troops have tried taming it? All those so call Afro hair products that promised results,
By Makeba K Daté5 years ago in Poets
The Face
Obscure by time, seen but unseen, The face of my One, I have seen it many times, Dreaming, drifting, thinking, looking, A reflection in a glass,
By Makeba K Daté5 years ago in Poets
Voicemail
'Hello Sarah, it's Paddy, the locksmith. Sorry I will have to go out of town today and will not be able to drop your spear keys today. You can always pick them up from the office anytime this week'.
By Makeba K Daté5 years ago in Criminal
All of You
Maybe my love for you will only be for today, Maybe be it will only be for tomorrow, Who know? Maybe my love for you will be forever,
By Makeba K Daté5 years ago in Poets
Ode to the Trees
Along the path I walk each day The trees stood still everyday Conspicuous unseen. Evening came and as I walk I saw the tree's dust on the path,
By Makeba K Daté5 years ago in Poets

Makeba K Daté

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Amanirenas:

Pure

Done and Dusted

The Break-Up Conundrum

Reuniting with my first Dream

Indecision

The Path Travelled

Ode to My Hair

The Face

Voicemail

All of You

Ode to the Trees

Stories (18)