Namatsi - Hisia Ni Zangu

its true that life is one big lesson you learn to have an not to have you even want to have without knowing what you really want you learn to walk to run you drive and then you get to fly those who can glide and soar and visit the moon the human mind suprises me at times i have read about men and women who have done extra odinary things people who sat down and came up with elecricity people who formed words and gave meaning to them people who own half the earth such kind of people and many more geniouses the biggest lesson i have learnt in life is the power of the you not the secret i read the book and no i dont agree with everything in it i dont really attract everything i want if i were to coil it i would call it the power of you See i am not all that of an achiever i havent driven a car yet leave alone sit in a plane so many things i havent done But the power of the individual amazes me at times what i have today i hoped for once the power of the secret'? no, some of it i did no...

I am heartsick My mentors, my teachers We live in a lost lost world Where good leadership is just an invented mould And the church is a comical crowd God doesn’t lead any more We dumped His ways in a mole hole To bend a knee for a prayer, we need a special event Between the truth and lies Knowingly, we pick the latter And compete with The Heavenly Father We choose when to give life and when to take it away We let men and women get on their knees and beg us for mercy My fathers, my mothers We live in a bitter bitter world Where people are slaughtered! Head from torso! Children are killed! Raped! Abused! Houses tourched we actually to nothing as others lay on a mat days and days dying of starvation Others laugh at tears Relax in living rooms, enjoy water rides, trips and all with no fears peace is a game of words played by the mighty Who would never let it exist My brothers, my sistersWe live in a cold cold world Where husbands leave their wives And mothers leave their babies For earthly...

Twinkle twinkle little star How i wonder how you are, So apart we both are, It kills my heart both in and out, Is your heart still mine? Am filled with doubt! or did the memories all depart. Do they treat you right where you are? Or do you wish i was there all the time? Twinkle twinkle little star everytime i think of you the wound is fresh and tears roll how i miss you only heaven knows. Namatsi

She gets up every morning by God's will, smiles at the first beautiful sight she sees, the reflection in the mirror right across her room. Royalty an african queen a black beautiful woman. Whether she dances at funerals, cries in a style or eats 'tsiswa' and 'omena' she is filled with an overwhelming cultural pride. Whether th sun shines or th rain pours: she is glad to have the present of today. She is amazed at her awesomeness she loves herself most her deathly sin would be pride. This royal soul has no tolerance for anyone or anything that doesnt love and respect her throne. She believes that pretenders are ur worst enemies. She is quick to anger but quick to forgive. She is a symbol of fire. She is a lioness, yes that big cat, she protects herself she protects her own she cares she listens she is patient she has a soft spot for animals (except amphibians, especialy frogs!) she adores nature. Loves tourism. She is a cook, an artist (makes things), a writer, a des...

today i celebrate you we the days passed the memories we made from time to time, make me smile, make me cry today i celebrate you we the days passed the gifts that you gave so long ago, but from time to time, make me smile, make me cry today i celebrate you we the days passed the last time i saw your face the last time i felt your pain so long ago but from time to time, makes me tear today i celebrate you we the days passed when you'd halla and i would check on you so long ago but from time to time i sit, i wonder, i wish, i pray that wherever you are you think of me too from time to time namatsi

it happens so many times you lifting me from the mines where its all limeand placing me at dime to shine it happens so many times and every timei sit in wonder and ponder over why why me? who bends no knee me who bows no head me whose coated with sin me with faults and cracks and a sack on my back me filthy as can be yani, you just sat and choose me it happens so many times and every time i am silenced by blessings you never leaving me alone you seeing me through it all you guiding me even when i don't notice it happens so many times i just have to say that i love you and yes knowing that i can talk to you anytime any day not needing any special event THANK YOU. THANK YOU for ALL. Amen

Let’s blaze up the place! Create a maze, Amaze! With words that go BANG! and words that go ROAR! Metrical compositions, Carrying feelings and illusions, Ades, Ballades, Sonnets, Rhymes, Poems, Yes, poems. Let’s create temptations! Speak to the heart, Seduce the spirit and penetrate the soul, Like the serpent tempted Eve! Ha! Lets awaken chained desires. Confuse fantasy and reality, Give other poets, critics and readers something to ponder. Let’s reduce crowds to silence by wonder. For we are no imposters. But amusers, seducers, educators and entertainers Poets. Yes, Poets Let’s flame up the place! With this passionate thirst, This sensuous appetite, Strong and excessive like a vampire’s thirst for blood! If it is a crime; Let us be wanted haunted and jailed! Such is to be risked! Because this unsatisfied lust for poetry, Is deep to the bone. And like a junkie we are held in its thrall. Lust Yes, lust Namatsi