UPRIGHT THINKING Madaraka Nyerere

WHEN IS A BRIBE NOT A BRIBE?

BY G. MADARAKA NYERERE Years of driving between Butiama and Musoma have led me to befriend police officers who frequently stop me along the road. Occasionally, they ask me for cash to buy “lunch” or “water” and I usually oblige. But I sometimes wonder whether I am merely comforting myself with the illusion of being…

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Poetry Corner Thomas Mhando

THE PASSWORD FUNERAL

BY THOMAS MHANDO I made a password strong and grand,With numbers no one could understand,And symbols scattered by command. I wrote it down, then hid the note,Inside a drawer beneath an old coat,A place I swore no thief could float. Three days later I lost the key,The password vanished entirely,And memory refused to rescue me….

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