Freedom for Girl Child


The Elders are here,
The summon is near;
The city damsels' on rampage
Chanting no way to baby child marriage;

Can this be real?
A girl child for adult meal?
My country law men on the news again !
No place for my clans men to bargain again !

Freedom I plead,
Enough you make the girl child bleed
Lets bury the scythe and the greed;
Freedom for Girl child we need.

The Elders now back to their abode,
A message for us to teach our child at-home;
Mama should hide them from this malady,
Before they violate our clans' sanctuary.

Those Girl’s mothers’ has grieved and weep,
With vengeance they reap and sleep,
They cried aloud for justice to rain;
But the cloud is solid and we strain   

Alone and lonely The Girl Child waits,
For that moment her being would be exceedingly great;
In a world her existence wont be a bait,
For the wolves to hate as a gender fate.


(Poem: “Freedom for Girl Child” by Olorunleke Odubote)

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