Sihlobo sam
Kwazekwakuhle kokwethu,
Yini na le ndiyibonayo ngathi yimbelukazi?
Lucwayi-cwayi madoda olunqoqho ngathi lufukamile.
Ulusu lusulungekile ngath' uhlamba ngobisi.
Untushu-ntushu ngathi ukhule ngezapholo.
Wondliwe nini na wasuka wangaka?
Uqinqwe njani na wena wasuka wangenaphoso?
Vala lo mlomo ngowokugabh' ihlazo.
Thula uthi tu ndizam' ukuqiqa?
Ze uthi ndakuphunyelwa ngumphefumlo undifake olwakh' uthando.
Ze undilinde ndilibophe elihashi ngathi linempene.
Kwekhu, ndomelezeni madoda ndihlasele.
Nal' ixhalanga lothando livel' iphango phambi kwam.
Nal' ikroti lixhaph' umhlabelo lizomelezile.
Nak' uzothile edubul' okwenkang' entwasahlobo.
Ndivike ngenxeba sele undigqibezela.
Bambelela Gqobansi mfondini kuthand' ukuthambeka.
Nak' ugweb' ixhala enikezela ngochulumanco.
Nazi ingelosi zezulu zibumbene kulomphefumlo.
Gcina intliziyo yam esifubeni sakho.
Khunubembe, sadan' isono ligwetyiw' uvalo, thina siceb' ingqaka.
Uthethil' uJotela zingachithw' intente.
Ndikholiwe okwam kufana nokubhaliweyo.
Esam isiphetho sakugqitywa nguwe.
Ndondle ngamehlo akho ndixole.
Ndegram – iyho.
Xanti
Stilte
Stilte was ‘n vriend in tye van verwarring
Stilte was ‘n kussing as my kop swaar was
Stilte was ‘n ma toe die trane nie wou stop nie
Stilte het nog nooit met my hart geargumenteer nie
Maar stilte is nou onkeerbaar
Daar is soveel stemme om my
Klinkende, hol geluide
Konsonante, leeg met wat eens beloftes was
Ek is opgesuig in die stilte
Ek sluk en stik en rek my nek
maar niks
Dit loop net in en vul my longe op
ek kan nie skree nie, ek kan nie roep nie,
ek kan net bid en bid en bid
en hoop
Stilte is alleen
Stilte sê ek is oud, te oud vir my vel
Stilte maak my ondankbaar
Stilte maak my bang
Hoe word my woorde ingesluk
deur iets wat geen geluid maak nie
Hoor my, HOOR MY
Asseblief
Quando dizer se for dito!
Quando dizer se for dito!
A verdade nunca é dita verdadeiramente mas, em bocados soluços que se transformam em mentiras!
Adivinhas, sentimentos ocultos misturados com prazer entregues a infelicidade do tempo e do momento.
Um sentimento colocado em marcha ré…(se for para a frente sempre, irá para trás)…quem o traz seria, ou menos será um ser feito de lágrimas de desavanco. A famosa viagem ao passado, por onde tudo começou é como dito, talvez deverá se considerar como realidade, mais uma das várias duas e três que nunca cessaram totalmente a sua existência.
Despertam muitos quando o sino toca, os poucos se recusam a concordar com a realidade teste afixada diante de sí mesmo!
O tempo insiste para que a realidade de muitos se reflicta mas, quem, o que sera que tornará as rodas estreitas, o que fará a vida como parceira do tempo para separar o silêncio da inequidade do tempo que fora por outra congelada pela falta de consideração, tanta acção para nada, só para ganhar razão, então?
Por Elkan Paruque
This that you have is mine.
This is me you must accept even if its less than expected.
There is something about yourself,
this that sends shivers down my spine,
this that crawls beneath my skin invading my soul.
This that blows me away and mends the pieces into a circle of joy.
It is that what you have that I crave the most,
this that you have speaks in tongues that only my heart could understand.
This that you have is what I need.
With you around I see the sky with stars, I see the moon in full,
I see your sparkling eyes looking down onto your beautiful smile.
My soul melts from that irresistable gaze.
My eyes are blinded by the blaze from the flames of your passion.
Mission accomplished, I am blessed with your presence at mind,
Oh you are so kind.
Pound for pound, you come out top from the crowd.
Oh let me not say it so loud as this breeze might just blow it away before your feet are found.
Yes, this that you have is mine.
My feelings are cast and I am peeling the past,
let this that you have be the last.
Relactividade
Riches and Poverty, everyone suffers in a different way, one just cant chose how to suffer none the less better!
By Elkan P.
Crumbled In Steps
Taken away from my beloved country. I
am a son to those who would stand outside,
call my name and I would answer "Im
comming". Sitting and facing backwards on
a raft on the dask of the lastday before the begining
of the new moon of rains. The transaction
had been made and I captivated.
Across my head, past my ears, over my shoulders
the cold.. cold wind blew as I sat and watched
the land drift away and a new life would begin.
Taken away from my beloved country . I ,
I am a brother to those with two left hands.
Sitting and facing backwards in a raft, my ears
fall deaf to the tone of their voices, but hands idle
to their call. Im tied up to a solid post.
Over waters, in the sea to which my life line extends
to snap from the motherland of many who pride their
graves for having fallen in fought of that beloved land.
Taken away from my beloved country. I, I ..I used
to be a man. A man to that, that knew my place in a
home. Sitting and facing backwards in a raft, my left
leg had broken, my crutch inaccessable. The pain was
excruciating.
Under the spell of daze in pain, I zoned to delusional thoughts
of the yet to be seen land of the pail. I couln't set foot.
Taken away from my beloved country. I, ..I, ….I
was a father.
Sitting and facing backwards in a cannoe. Helplessly
before my very eyes, I sew my world crumble, watched
my flesh get ripped apart.
In pain, I was killed………
The One and the Only Mahlako
Go wena letsobana laka
Kera wena sehlapa ka lebese,
Se ke diriswa ke lerato
Leo ke nago le lona go wena
Bja gago bobotse ere Rosa yeo
E sa tsogo thunya
Wa gago mmele ere o bopilwe
Ele la Morena, a iketlile
Sesego sa gago nke melotsana ya dinonyana nokaneng
Etla go nna moratiwa waka ke
Gofe lerato, re iketle
Kere lege nka hlaka bjang le bjang
Eupsa laka lerato go wena le humile
Boka mong wa meepo
Le tuka boka kgabo ya mollo
Wa dikota, tseo diomilego
Lephadima boka lesea le lenanana
Leo le senago molato le motho.
Nka thaba geo ka nkamogela
Bophelong bja gago
Gore kebe yona hloogo
Ya motse wa gago
Wa rata goba molekani waka
Wa neng le neng…
E fela godimo ga tseo ka moka
Go tseba yo maatla gore eng ke eng
Mang ke mang, kae ke kae
Go wena mmopi waka kere go wena
Kere ke opa leopo ge o tseba
seo kese hlokago
O mphile seo ke senyakago
Kera yona khumagatsana ya
Bophelo bjaka,
Mmago bana baka…..
KEA GO RATA MAHLAKO!!
When I’m with You
The moment I saw you is that's when I knew.
When I'm with You eternity step back
And my love start to grow!
I feel it growing deep inside my heart,
I feel it growing deep inside me…
Without You there with me,
I'm totally incomplete,
My day is incomplete,
When I remember your touch,
At my face, I feel like I can fly,
And come to your place…
Because I don't wanna face this world alone,
I don't wanna face this world without you,
I need you in my life,
You are the one whom my heart choose,
The one that my heart loves,
When you are not around I'm feeling
Like a piece of me is missing
I love you Babegirl!!!!!!