Serges Kamga: Pains, Pleasures, and Pathways

Toyin Falola

(I) – Aríkúyẹrí

On a cold morning, a tender heart

watched Jericho fall again

with scars that wouldn’t fade,

reminding him of the memory of loss

When sorrow dwells in the body of a man,

life becomes a dice, but after a decade of plight,

a man learns how to find answers

to his miseries in the darkest nights

(II) – Alààyè

Your optimism showed us the path of healing,

and despite the horrors of the past,

you have become a custodian of memory

teaching us how to ease the weight of pain

Though your eyes remember the agony of the past,

Your heart is filled with love, a beacon in the night

You are the hope,

You are the tomorrow,

You are the hope of our tomorrow.

(III) – Ọpé

Your vision and scholarship illuminate the earth

You inspire growth and preach excellence

Your dedication and passion have inspired all and sundry

I regard and appreciate you

From the innermost corners of my heart

You who have printed your footprint

on the sacred pages of our history

To Professor Kamga, the trailblazer

I will join the remaining of the earth

When they sing of your legacies

I will lead an assembly of thankful individuals

To sing of your praise.

1 thought on “Serges Kamga: Pains, Pleasures, and Pathways”

  1. Bravo to the griot, and great glee to the prince to whom the ballads are raised. The words are soothing and the effects are powerful. May there be many more of Serges Kamga bringing hope to our terrestrial space. With pains overcome, pleasures unleashed, you pave us pathways that fix all the potholes on our paths, restoring hope and aspirations in the onward march towards the attainment of our celestial haven of rest. Kudos to the griot; kudos to the prince!

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