Be consistent

What's so significant of losing the soul aim of living and gain few minutes pleasure and suffer the pain of a warrior sufferer?

What's so beautiful about to die on a battle field for friends playing enemy game?

Where do I find peace when my heart is broken into pieces by curses that messes my mind,

Beware of what you feed your kids for they will reap what you have sowed in them and you will be the first victim

Who am I in this world?

Do I want to change it or I being the change?

Open another beautiful chapter in your life and your previous one being the concrete foundation of your existing future,

I rose when you thought I was dead

Took what's precious when you thought I was blind

It’s amazing how birds looks stupid but it eats the best fruit on top and drops left over for you my friend, I praise you for calling me inyoni (bird).

I achieved when you were asleep, motivated when you said they’ve all tried and failed & who am I to make it.

I was praying when you cursing

I was a servant when you were the master

I was an audient when you demanded attention

I dedicated myself undividedly to decorousness

Never seized a moment to be true, didn’t doubt the knowledge of those who were thought to be shallow

By no means will I diverge from the purpose of what I was to be

Never forget to take no offence, search deep within you of errors if allegations are true or not

I love my friend for I am here now…………………

Peak of our destiny

I was born therefore I am going to die
I exist knowing that I will rest one day
Conceived freely for I will be another men’s slave who are being enslaved by other men too
I know the truth since I walk on the mendacious grounds
I am blind because they see more than I do
I laugh because I cry
I end since I have started
I adore like how I dislike
Silently silenced by their inconsiderate words
I forever hold my piece of my spellbound peace

Salvation of poetry(S’bu)

A quotation from a Greek novel ‘’I will say I lived in the times of Hector, I lived in the times of Achilles, I lived with Giants”
I should say so too
Beseeching my people’s addressees
A tornado has arrived drifting emotions apart yet leaving us living
Deadly poison not to kill but heal us
Thrilling humanity with salvation of poetry taking us to the home we belong to
You revitalize dead & lost souls to value life and time we live in through those researches about world war and I’m reminded that those children were conceived by a woman
Physical body becomes burly when your intellect is fit
S’BU uThixo akavumi lingekafiki ixetsha
Hail to you with with no masters nor doctorate in theology
You analyse our true dimension of living
Yet you still drive our hearts both with mind to believe for faith is stronger than hope,
Sbu we are heading some where therefore there's no room for giving up
Ngalawo ke andigawule ndingawafinci

THE DAY I WAS BORN

The day I was born
Elders gathered around biting ones ears for I was born
Rumour scattered every land for a song was sung
All wicked shivered for I was to conquer
Grandmothers closed their eyes to pray for I had righteousness in me
Kwathetha amakhehla elali athi uvukile uMabhula kaThawu unyawo ezimhlophe noba az’hlanjwanga.
Abathakathi bayikhotha itshisa, lalingayikuwa igohra lamathawuzela
Amakhonjwayo ayethe nqa endijonge ngawo malusi ebheke imfuyo
I was born to outshine
I was witnessed by late ones who will tell a story that they lived to see me
I inherited the wits of brave
I stood fearlessly thirsty to live
Hungry to liberate my people
Eager to shatter the chains of confusion
Zatsho ezosiba nomthonyama zathi lizalisile idinga, thambo kudala bel’qongqotha diza kudala bel’khahlaza, woyisile kwelamathongo uvumile uQamatha ukuthi adle amazimba kwelentaka noluntu
I was born to reign
I was born to be me
Yet humankind oppressed me until I believed I was born to be a slave
My own people refused to be enlightened
Swooped away what I had for man will always be man
The day I was born

Everything

Every journey has a beginning
Every man has feelings
Every woman has a secret
Every religion is sacred
Every child can treasure torture
Every nation depends on its past to stride wisely to its future
Every day has its own rumour
For every context is lively through its humour
Everything happens for a reason
That is evident that God is LIVING
Every journey has an ending
Be gentle and humble for our days are fading

See me not

See me not deep for I’m shallow to know love
See me not shallow for I’m too young trace your deep roots
Love is too honorable for me to mock
Love is too matured for me to trick
Too brilliant for me to master
Too ambitious for me to conquer
The creator, the destroyer
Love destroyed Jerusalem in one day & was reconstructed in three days for love’s sake
Love is too magnificent for me to confuse
See me not deep for I’m shallow to know love
See me not shallow for I’m too young to trace your deep roots

You are too complicated for me to worship
Too vulnerable for me to praise
Love you are too admirable for I to demolish
You are too congealed to be perished
Your eye shivers thunder for your destiny is never fulfilled
Therefore you are too humble for me accuse
Too valued for me to imprison
You are obviously not obvious for me to reason
Too noble to be prosecuted yet too corrupt to be constituted
Too majestic to devastate, too profound to obliterate
See me not deep for I’m shallow to know love
See me not shallow for I’m too young trace your deep roots

The little is the best

At Pietermaritzburg I came
A home away from home
Met love from brothers and sisters
but introduced by Magcwabe

Thuli walked me to school like a pre-scholar full of curiousity
Gave me a smile of two lovers
I forgot the next sorrow's sorrow to torture my excitement
I wanted to give up and get back home but I did not fade to the promises you forgot

A lover without relationship conditions
Sister without my blood genes
I worship the smile you share
For you may never know the battles we encounter
but thanks mshana I shiver to word out my words for they are too immatured to honour your deeds

Open my eyes

I pray to you to open my eyes
I have seen them suffering and parents throwing towels
If I ever think to leave these children who will ever kneel to raise them
Times have changed to suit their behavior but consistently being betrayed by their own happiness
Good ones not better but being bitter to the system leads them to be left on cold to hold on to what may fade and end up being them as worse victims of the system
Open my eyes I pray
For these are my children blessed not cursed for I shall bring them to you if they seem to slip away from my palm

I have watched them competing to die randomly
Seen the last scene in their last moments, God be with them........amen
From birth I pray to You not to fade away in the presence of their destiny
For I have seen enough
Death, drinking to lead them to shallowness
Sex to close down homes
Guns to blow away our native principles
Rape own sisters to fit in the dead lively hood
Day robbery to feed their full stomach
Stole from poor to feed the rich

God please open my eyes to be wise to bring them to you, I have seen it all
It's enough for the day!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

I took a vow

I took a vow to love and protect you

Hided all my weakness that made me fail just to make you strong

I sold my pride to submit to you

Wiped my tears to prepare myself to be your knight

To be isoka and make you see things as they are, rather than isesheli who will tell you things

I became your land mark,

Mended your heart to see light

I submitted you before my Lord more than I did for my soul

Chose to be a clown denigrating my personal inner capacity

Feared moments where i would watch myself driving you away

Indeed you had all my weakness

You walked away without sympathy to tell me you have found some one

Evidently I molded a princess for another being

Like a dirt you looked at me, yesterday I was your Liege

My heart bled of cause in Africa man don't cry

Listened to your naked words wisely and foolishly after exploiting my kindness

Begging you to be part of me once again but shivered by your latest debut character

As I made every one believe everything was good but you made them see your depart

I made a vow not a promise

Bleed my heart bleed so that you want no more torture

Little existence along the line begging me to beat you

Swear you, you insisted!

Just because you wanted my love again

You craved for my humbleness

But my mind wanted to compassionately think about you

Not the case with my heart because it bled and bled

You tell me now, must I take a vow again?

I see a land

I see a land of sons & mothers
Daughters and fathers
A brand new home for wives and husbands
One family, One clan, tribal wise-dom,one nation
free from wealth judgement
where crime is buried
Children living free from fear of rape
With no regrets, disappointments,betrayal & heartbreaks
but with beauty in the beautiful name of love
without conflict and disputes
Where prisoners will be freed and dream the dreams of Goodwill
I see a land
A land constituted by honour
Of heroes and heroins singing and eating reap of their fruits
Legends keeping to their legacy
Us as princes and princesses dancing to the delight of Messiah
Poets with their praises filled with joy in their faces
A city of human kind rebirth, free indeed
A land mark with supreme supremacy

Hold me with thy hand and lead me to thy land
oh yeah you like it or not but I see a land

When a man Is down and when a man stands

yesterday I was weak
You laughed at me
I was blind; you beat and forced me to see
I couldn't walk you harshly expected me to run
You abused me, expecting me to have fun
I was an illustration of an imbecile
An example of a lame human kind
I was a dull portrait among shinning stars
Had no say since my heart, mind, soul full of scars
I was a written book of my peasant class
Thrown into diffusion of confusion judging me by my past
My head was fed to be left dead with blasphemy from your statements
I was flushed down with my words to shut any art from part of my mind's intellect
Never, I repeat never beat or laugh at a man when he is down
Since you will never know when is he to wear his crown

I have won battles
Look at me today I am strong
Don’t get me wrong if I sing those freedom songs along with my birds
Because I am free indeed
No-one can even threat the threat that can drive my adrenalin's pulse to rush pass harshly to pause my delight
I am now unbreakable neither duplicatable
Not a soul can master to delete my achievements
Not even to silent my dreams to visionalise my destiny
No one can conspirate against my circumcised wisdom
Not even Archeologists can discover the content of my mind's intellect
Scholars with their theology impaired with their philosophies can fail dismally to study my existence, love, passion and beliefs to the God almighty
I am a noble prince of my words written with compassionate integrity
I was taught to ignore west and look at east where dawn doesn't break
I warn you, never laugh at a man when he’s down

Sing me a song Tatomkhulu

Sing me a song Tatomkhulu A song that will make me rise from ashes & slashes when wise lies willing to hypnotize my mind’s size through warm imitated smiles of heartless hypocrites in disguised Let it wipe off my tears in my eyes Let it teach me that: Rhythm & rhyme invites delight and happiness Violence & transgression calls death and tears Dance & songs shows able and tolerance barbaric behavior & tyrant are masters of evil and disobedience  Sing me a song Tatomkhulu The same song that will teach me that a real man will never go to bed without knowing if his child have eaten or hungry A restoration of umuntu, umuntu ngabanye abantu A song to pause my grave not to come near me so soon With resolution to crucial situation and not blaming on who’s right or wrong A song with undefeated emotions whereby to eliminate abortion is not only blaming imbokodo but also being a man enough to accept your liabilities on any circumstances With hymns that states: Patience & silence predicts success and wisdom Dreams & vision illustrates humanity and self-confidence Humiliation & autocracy equals to pain and strain Sympathy & pacifism are evidence of  consciousness and kindness Oppression & discrimination are symptoms of uncivilization and underestimation  A song Madala Indeed a song of love, kindness with rhythmic patterns of tolerance With roses of appreciation, nourished by beauty Proteas of heritage innocence Protected by indigenous wealth The one that will make me a cherry on top of a cake The one to return my native treasure The one which lectures, if Madiba , O.R Tambo, Chris Hani and so on, were never called amakwerekwere in Lusaka, Daar es salaam the legacy of Tanzania, truly indeed I will never spit a word of thanks to my fellow brothers with such names Chanting of hope and understanding brings image of victory & strength Greed and lust are bachelor of dissatisfaction & poverty Impatience sweeps & weep but patience succeed and never falls Mrs. Tyrant is weeping, but the Coward family is celebrating Redemption & salvation are beauty beyond the power of intellect & knowledge Hunger for power is the beginning of losing divine souvenir  Exactly that song Tatomkhulu Uyitshaye inqawe yakho, xaliphela icuba lakho undithume ndiyolilanda The song that recalls a writer’s words about Jesus Christ of Nazareth, that I owed a debt I never pay and he paid a debt he never owe The same string that tells me that, if I’m born once I’ll die twice but if I’m born twice I’ll die once Fulfill me Tatomkhulu, I am hungry spiritually and emotionally Indeed elakho ingcwaba liyaqaqamba zintyantyambo okanye elam liyobe lilele ukhula netyholo ndingenalo ulwazi okokuba ndiyokufika na ekugugeni nam ndiwabalise amava kwisizukulwane sam My heart truly speaks my intended desires, not long ago I was a child and now I’m  fearless towards the careless & merciless universe Please wipe me my tears for I no longer mourn because :  I am a Native Legend  I disappear