Won’t Let my Language Die

They speak in a language so foreign that you have not

Even heard of its existence, this is a language they have brought

With them from their ancestral village, it is amazing to see

That only a handful of people speak it fluently

It is like having a code language to communicate with family and friends

To preserve their dying language they intend

Centuries of colonial domination had led them to replace

Their mother tongue with the lingua franca of the masters, now that language does face

The threat of extinction, as native speakers are few

But to keep it alive, they are doing everything they can do

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In a lively post-dinner gathering you witness

People from their community trying to express

Themselves in the language that has been swept aside

You sense in the elders an unmistakable pride

At passing down valuable cultural currency to their offsprings

They are determined to face the challenges this endeavor brings

They are writing down songs and stories for future generations to read

For some of them, keeping their language alive is a divine calling indeed

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There are merits to using the same language in a world globalized

But the importance of linguistic diversity should be recognized

To save animal and plant species from extinction we strive

Similarly we should keep linguistic diversity alive

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Let no language be sacrificed at the hands of colonial domination

I applaud those involved in linguistic preservation

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