Wednesday, March 24, 2010

Confused

She made me think twice;
My mind was double twisted;
My scars disappeared;
Within a blink of an eye;
I did not realize what was happening;
The walls of the house were looking;
And the ceiling also confused;
Not knowing what to say;
After reassuring what happened.

I thought we were history;
I thought we would on no account;
Be abreast yet again;
Because of what I just said;
Her reactions were too scary;
She told me how shitty I am;
And I did the same;
Before going to bed separately.

Confused I am;
What to do;
Is what I do not know;
She is brainwashing me now;
Not only clouds got confused;
Not only things got complicated;
People also do feel living;
A life that does not exist;
Because of situations;
They got themselves in.

She brainwashed me;
And now I am blank;
She paralyzed me;
And I am confused;
She says;
We should forget our past;
And consider our tomorrow

Asking for forgiveness

I was blindfolded
I am kneeling down today;
After many years;
Struggling and suffering;
Not knowing where to go;
And not knowing where from;
My pride resulted with nothing;
It killed me;
And I am asking for forgiveness.

I am the son of this land;
My parents were born in this land;
I was born in this land;
And all my relatives were in this land;
It is where I belong;
This land is me;
And my life.

I had a pride;
Which made me regret today;
I rejected my own parents;
I denied my own people;
I rejected my own name;
And of cause;
My roots and ancestors.

I am kneeling here today;
I am begging here today;
I am asking for forgiveness;
I want to know my people;
I want my own parents back;
And I want to serve the people;
Whom I rejected and tortured;

I was blindfolded;
By the pride that rooted on me;
But now I can see the way;
I want to go back to my roots;
To be a real African man.

Recalcitrant South Africa

It is constipated;
It is screaming;
It is roaring;
Without anyone raising a hand;
No one wish to help;All they refrain;
So to come clean.

Last time it was Zimbabwe;
Its responsibility;
To calm down crises there;
Was demolished;
With political motivated motives;
And fail was the results;
To mediate two fighting bulls in Zimbabwe.

Today here we are;People are dying;
People are being burned alive;
Just because they are Africans;
Just because they are black in color;
The president of the country Thabo Mbeki;
Is even fearful to open his mouth.

People who used to sleep well;
Without having bad dreams;
Are now sleeping sleepless nights;
Eye opened like wild animals;
Always packed ready to vacate;
Always afraid of death.

Streets are things of the past;
Only police walk freely;
Without a fear of being violated;
By perpetrators who does perpetration

Saturday, January 2, 2010

Ga ke go tsebe

O reng o nkgaroša matswalo;
O reng o tsena ka bogare;
Bophelo bjaka bja goja koto;
Ka a mabedi matšatši o fihlile;
Wa tupiša lerole;
Wa be wa tsoša tupišani.

O fehlile mpherefere, wene phehli;
O mphehlile maikutlo;
Ka leleme wa gagola;
Ka molomo wa budulela;
Wa ntlogela ke itswere molomo;
Ke gakanegile, ke itswere lehlaa.

Gotšwa gona o tšwa kae wene moeti;
Ga ke go tsebe ele ruri;
Efela ka dipolelo, ke a kwa gore o moeti;
Ga se wa tlela sa ruri;
Legano la gago, ke la khwephane;
Nepo ya gago ke ya lehototo.

Ka mahlapa, o ntlhapaotše;
Wa ntšola lekgeswa;
Ka šala ke lekeleditše;
Pele ga gagwe ka gakanega;
Ka ponya kabe ka ponyologa;
Thogako ka e rwala ka magetla, ka imelwa.

O nthogaketše lefeela;
Ka ge o sena tlhompho;
Ga se wa nyaka go ntlhompha;
Goba go hlompha yena o rego o a morata;
Lehono ke rena ba;
Nna le yena re hlolana ka diolo;
Ka lebaka la gago.

Efela ke a tseba gore o moeti;
Dinao tša gago di nkga tsela;
Ka moso ge a lla;
O tlile go llela go nna;
Gomme ka mo phumola megokgo.

O be a iphora

A matala maaka o be a ipotša;
Ka dihlaa a ikaketša;
Gomme pelo e holofela di šele;
Kgafetšakgafetša a ipea pelwana tšhwana;
Ke wa mathomo wa go raga lepai mesong;
O tsoša nonyana matswiokoko;
Bothakga nonyana tša mebala.

Ba ile ge ba mmotša,Ba mo aketša, ka dihlaa,
Bare ngwanana o se babola;
Bare o seetša leswiswing;
A tšea ka tše pedi, a kgolwa;
A itebelela, a ipotša, a kgolwa;
A be a iphora.

O be a re ge a feta go lla melodi ya bo thaga,
Masogwana a sirela;
A bogale, a gala gala a mmotša;
A re ngwanana, o se babola, o se noinoi, se momothela;
Sona sematsatsa, sebaibai.

Ee, ke nnete;
Ba be a ba bolela ba mmona;
E le ngwana wa sebopego;
Yo masogana a kgotsofalago ka go mmona feela;
Ele Baby wa Dikoti Marameng;
Baby wa disegiša baeng.

Ge ele bafahluši;
O be a ba hlakantšha hlogo;
A kitimiša madi a bona ka nnete;
Bare ge baeme bare ke a ruta, ba thothomela, ba roromela;
Bile ba felelwa ke ditaba.

Nna ke a itheta kage lehono kele fa;
Ke reta sereto;
Ke mogopotše.

Ke ithatela maitswaro a ka;
Go bane ge gobe gose bjalo;
Lenna bjalo ka bagwera baka;
Nkabe ke iketše molete mohlaela thupa.

Go swana le yena; Lenna ke ile ka bitšwa ka maina;
Ke rwesitšwe maina, a inkimela ke imelwa;
Ba mpitša Bary bagwera baka;
Ba mpitsa Mapeka-Panzi;Bare ke Bary ke a Baiza;
Bare gake Sheshe, ke tshaba Bandwana.

Naa bja bona bohlale boba fihlisitše kae lehono?
Ba ragile Lepai, ba molete mohlaela thupa, ke bagologolo;
E ba foforile melomo ba šala ba homotse, kokwana-hloko,
Ya ba ripa maoto ba kanamiswa.

Ge ele nna lehono;Ke a ba reta;
Ke reta ke ija koto;
Ke reta, ka go ruta moloko wa bjalo;
Ebile ke ikhweleditše;
Mmaerobela waka ebago Sophie.

Thursday, April 16, 2009

O sentšwela kae saka

O sentšwela kae saka

Hee wene ngwanana;
Hee wene lerato;
Sefeta ka tsela gomme wa gogela mahlo a ka kgogeding;
Kera wene wa moriri nka setsokwana sa letwsiokoko;
Wene wa fahlego sa theledi boka lesea;
Ke ra wene ngwanyana gotšwa mošwa noka ya lepelele;
Kua barego batho ba ntshe ba ipshina ka dihlapi selemo le marega;
Mo maoto a bona a phelago are gwadii!

Kere ntulele dirope ke go kuke;
Mpudulele moya ka mahlong;
Go bane ka ganong gona e kaba go nkhubatša legano;
Ntsware ka letsogo re rotoge thaba;
Re lebe mohlotswaneng wa godimo;
Mantekelekeng a thaba ya maroteng;
Mo re tlago dula ra ipshina ka manapo a dinosi.

Kgale ke go lealeetša ka mahlo o feta;
Kganthe le wene o be o tswalelega molomo;
O gegeiša maahlo, o tloga o hloka le boroko bošego;
O be o re ge o gopola kgopana;
Wa hloka boroko bošego, wa tsoga wa dula ka marago;
Wa duma ge nka kopana le wene tseleng.

O be o reng o sa mpotše ditaba tše kgale;
O be o reng o sa mphe lesedi ka bona gore ratirati o tloga o nthata;
Ke ra gona go mpontšha ka mesepelo;
Gore ke kgone go batamela ntle le go boifa.

Wene ngwanyana wa mahlo a nthetelego;
O sentšwela kae saka;
Gare ga sehlaka hlaka ke go hweditše;
Ka tšepedi wa nkamogela;
Wa mpha molatša ka lalela;
Dimpa di tletše;
Gomme ge e le marago ke dintlha.

Friday, February 13, 2009

Valentino

Valentino

Ka mahlo oa bona;
Ka ditsebe oa kwa;
Ka dikwi oa hlohlonelwa;
Ba boletse;
Ba pepenkeditse;
Ke lona la baratani;
La ka le wene letsobana laka;
Ke Valentino.

Bjalo ge;
Ntsware letsobana laka;
Mpatamele mothwana waka;
Le rena ga re ba bontshe;
Gore lerato ke la rena;
Ba bone ka maahlo gore le rato ke lona le;
Ba kwe ka ditsebe;
Ge re monana melomo;
Gore lerato ke lona le.

A re gate ka go nanankela;
A re sepele bjalo ka leobu;
A re tsatsanke;
Re gate bjalo kage re gata dikgapetla tsa mae.
Go bane le ke letsatsi la rena;
Ke letsatsi la baratani.

Nkgopotse mohla’a monene;
Nkgopotse maloba le maabane;
Ge rebe re kopana;
O le sebabola;
Ke le se gagola;
Ruri tsa mohlamonene;
Di nkgotla maikutlo.