A Compassionate Heart.

A Compassionate Heart.

One evening walking down the street, no worries, just my normal self; happy, joyful, on cloud nine. I have heard the best news of my life. I’m on my way to celebrate my successes with my friends; possibly the best career venture, a successful business, and man of your dreams, everything that I have longed for. The celebration goes well, back home, and safe in my bedroom it is a peaceful evening. In the morning, I embark on my new journey, living the life I have always envisioned.

Invite me in

Invite me in, and allow me to dwell in your heart.

Hear the knock at your door. Invite me into your home.

Open up your heart and allow me to come in, to dwell in you.

Open up your arms and welcome the showers of warmth and kindness.

Open up your hands and receive the gifts, which I have brought for you.

Open up yourself and allow me to lead you.

Invite me in and I’ll dine with you.

In the World of Sanity

Insanity is the game

In the world of sanity, where one’s thoughts and habits collides with the social norms.

Where individuality is seen as loneliness

Where difference is seen as insanity.

In a world of sanity, where everything is of likeness, yet everybody preaches the word of uniqueness.

In the world of sanity where members of society clone one another to create a trend of standing out.

Where conformity is seen as the appropriate social behavior.

Where walking, talking and dressing the same is still considered as being unique.

Where the importance of falling under same social group is applaud and given credit for social conformity and blending in.

Being in the hype, the now, the recent; social pleasure brings joy to the group of the “so-called” uniqueness.

Bringing personality into the plate and aint coping nobody’s trend, style but creating your own personal style.

The Beauty that lies before my eyes

All that Beauty seen through all the Haze

The beauty that lies before my eyes can be seen through the excruciating pain of life.

The beauty that lies before my eyes can be seen through the tears, which glitter at every thought of what is happening

The world I’ve learnt to know

You are not alone

I was introduced to the world of the unknown. Like a baby’s umbilical cord cut off, that connection to its mother, the bond being tempered with. However, it knowing very well that the security blanket hasn’t left it but only building a stronger bond. Introduced to the world of the unknown, where security is tempered with, relying on what is not known, and having to fend for yourself not knowing what’s to come. Being introduced to the world of the unknown, like the thick cloud of fog in the morning, having to adjust your eyes, altering your neurons into believing that you can see beyond its thickness. 

A Shout Out

A Shout Out to You o'Man

This is a shout to the Man who has contributed his spermatozoa to the creation of this beautiful young lady

This is a shout out to the man, who has contributed to the genetic makeup of this beautiful young lady

This is a shout out to the man whose blood is running through the veins of this beautiful young lady

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Lets unravel the burning thought in everyone's mind.

I Will Serve no Foreign God

Thought I should Share one of my Favourite songs, which keeps me sane at all time and always knowing and remembering the importance of my existence.

I lift my hands

To the coming King

To the great I AM

To You I sing

For You're the One

Who reigns within my heart

And I will serve no foreign god

Or any other treasure

You are my heart's desire

Spirit without measure

Unto Your name

I will bring my sacrifice

Joshua 24:16-33. 

Lets always remember our Lord, our God, and praise him at all times for He is the one who gives us strength to overcome all that we face on our daily basis. he is the one who provides for us and heal us.

Let Go and Let God

Refuge in my thoughts.

A place we all hide in, to erase the true notion of existence.

The world we create to wipe out the true meaning of existence with no pain, no disappointments, just a mirage of goodness. A world where all existence is perfect, with no dent of pain and tears. A world so perfect that fairy tales have not found a way of describing it. A world so perfect that its entire species are in perfect harmony. A world so perfect that no speck of dust have dirtied it. A safe haven in one’s thoughts.

I Know How You Feel

Five Words. One Sentence. One Heart

It’s quite ironic when someone tells you that, they know how you feel.  The pain that I feel cannot be compared to any other pain anybody else has ever felt within them. The pain that I feel cannot be measured to the pain of some else. So how can one say I know how you feel? My pain and your pain cannot be simply be measured nor be compared, or be categorized into one folder of feelings. So how do you know, how I feel. My pain to me is a catastrophe, yet you still know how I feel.

Ignorance is the Killer of Mankind

The Power of Listening

“He, who has no ear, will be lost forever”

The most appalling humans are not those who always listen or those who consider others. We’re living in a society where everything we do is constituted by others views (help in grooming society), where we coexist within each other’s environments, irrespective of your differences. All that is left is tolerance and having to set aside our differences in order to work together. As former beauty, pageant contestants use to say, “We’re striving for world peace.” Yes indeed, we tolerate each other’s differences and personalities in order to create a suave existence of peace and order.

Thought I should Share this with you're

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Stay Positive and never loose hope. It doesn't hurt to try and knock on every door till you find the right one which will welcome you with open arms.

PRAY

UNTIL

SOMETHING

HAPPENS.

Down Memory Lane

The Lost Generation

We are called the lost generation, for we do things differently. We do not sit and watch the same programmes as them, nor do we listen to the same type of music as them. We are called the lost generation for we are born in the times of rights and liberation, we can do what we want, with no limitations.

Expression Creativity,

Expression Creativity

I sit and stare at the wonders of this universe

I sit and observe its creatures

Freedom Inkululeko

A Reflection of Society

We’re living in a society of integrated cultures and customs, where everyone seems to be a hybrid of each other. Where race is no longer the peak of segregation yet social class has become the bearer of us all. We preach the word of equality, yet leaving in the realities of inequalities of differences. We are one, united, questions arises by such statements where one has to take into consideration that even though it’s said that we are equal, we can never be.

Common Law of Society

The Unspoken Law of Responsibility

Every day we ought to do well in society. This is the unspoken law, which everybody automatically abides to. Regardless that you’re from the slums of society, or the high cliff dwellings, there is that common law which we all fall into. “Treat the next person the way you would like to be treated.” Such laws are at times are constituted by our religious, cultural beliefs which we strongly apprehend by them. The way we live our lives is the reflection of how our parents have instilled in us, whether directly or indirectly. It is commonly said that the decisions you make today will affect your tomorrow. Do we ever take a moment to think what the real meaning of this, or do we automatically assume that it is one of society’s ‘uncool’ norms. These verbally spoken words, which our older generation preaches at all times to this young, hip and happening generation, are always interpreted in a manner that you cannot live your life. Which in essence it’s a teaching of responsibility. There is that unspoken law of responsibility which tends to be misinterpreted by the so wildly diverse society.

Sense of Agency

 Being an Individual in Society

We normally find ourselves stumbling upon sharp objects, which we tend to ask ourselves why me. Have you ever taken a moment to think of the reason why such has happened to you? Or are we to quick to jump into conclusion and assume the worst case scenario that probably I’m unlucky, oh the African favourite I’m bewitched. We tend to bypass all these 'minor' hindrances in our lives, by bypassing I mean we tend to over analyze and come up with the most ridiculous answers, which ourselves find them too bizarre to even imagine them being possible.

The Cries and Yearnings

The Burning Desire

The cries and the yearnings of wanting to be your own person.

You’re trapped in your own world, where the door seems to be narrower every time you approach it.

My Thoughts, MyWorld

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This can be done in a poetry form, visuals are more than anything as they can take you through the journey using one's creativity.

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