Benedict Ugor

Biography: A writer, poet, and philosopher. "I love my world: Pen and Paper."

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Benedict Ugor
Monday 23 December 2024

Not Alive But not Dead


I am neither of happiness nor sadness,
I am neither of light nor darkness.
I am neither of good nor evil,
I am neither of pain nor joy.
Not alive but not dead.

I belong not to the highest peak,
Where I am king and people seek;
Nor do I belong to the lowly place,
Where I work and eat as a slave.

I belong not to the noblest born,
Where fairies rejoice and shower gifts;
Nor do I belong to the desolate born,
Whose life in a sea of sorrow drifts.

I belong not to the affluent rich
Where food is plenty and children fat;
Nor do I belong to the helpless poor,
Where food is scarce and children starve.

I belong not to the bitter past
Where regret and bad memories thrive;
Nor do I belong to the blissful future,
Uncertain with humanity's fears.

I belong not the calmest sea,
Where peace and love abides;
Nor do I belong to the chaotic planes,
Where hearts pound and breaths are quick.

I belong not to the wetlands and tropics,
With blossom green trees and buzzing life;
Nor do I belong to the dry and arid lands,
Without trees, animals, and rain drops.

I belong not as a newborn,
Whom in cradle sleeps so tender and pure;
Nor do I belong as an aged human,
A troubled mind full of death's fears.

I belong not to the beautiful plains,
Where birds sing softly and daisies rain;
Nor do I belong to the horror valleys,
Where night is day and day is night.

I belong not to perfection,
Where the wise abound without fools;
Nor do I belong to queer nations,
Where truth is false and false truth.

But I do belong here in my world;
A world bank and free to all men;
To every race, and to every thought.

I belong here in my world—pen and paper.


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