Stop Women And Children Abuse

STOP WOMEN AND CHILDREN ABUSE

Sebola Masilo L

Thru the ancient time, our grandfathers knew to plant a rose for her. 
With love within them, she was always protected and safe. 
As minor as they were as a nation they only knew the language of care and love,
Good men knew that safety for women and children is their priority,
and now, good men hide behind the billboard when women and children are abused.

Women and children in our time they are treated like animals,
It was animals that our people knew to slaughter not women and children,
As water that flows in a periodic river during the day out and night,
It is peace and safety that women and children are assured.

You bought her a drink not a right over her say,
You are in a relationship with her not in a boxing ring,
That child needs to grow up and see the beauty of life,
children are born to increase our nation and to be loved.

Passing women drowning in a pool of tears shows cowardness,
Only decent People can stop women and children abuse
For it is the duty of clean water to wash up dirty clothes,
It is a duty of decent men to start spreading love.
Stop Women and Children Abuse.


#ChangeStartWithMe
#WeCanLove

Not In My Name Anymore Xenophobia

Not In My Name Anymore Xenophobia
Sebola Masilo L
English Poem

 

Mind Of African Child Is Divided,
First It Was Our Land, Minerals, Continent And Our Blood
Now Our Minds.
Lions Know How To Attack The Enemy In Alliance,
Africans Knows To Attack Each Other Satisfying The Enemy.
With A Conscious Of Being Black
Not In My Name Anymore.

You Take A Knife Made In Europe As African Child To Stab An African Child,
You Call An African Child A Foreigner and Europeans Your Boss,
With Heated Faces And Wilting Lacking Love For One Of Our Own
We Stand, Shout How We Hate Africans and Kill One Another.
Your Enemies Exploit your Minerals,
You Work For Them.
Your African Brothers And Sisters Hustle For themselves,
You shed their blood.

If Hating African Child Is A Culture,
Africa, Not In My Name Anymore.

If Colonial Borders Divided Our Minds To Even Kill One Another,
Africa, It Shall Be Not In My Name Anymore.
The Difference I See Is Merely A Language
We are All African, We are All Blacks And Have Been Robbed Our True Identity.
Learn To Love And Embrace Each Other Regardless Of boundaries Dividing Us.
Unity Shall It Be, In Our Name.

Myself Growing ( Poem )

MYSELF GROWING

Sebola Maslilo Leave

Through Sweet Voice That Softened Their Ears,

To A Deep Voice That Now Threatens Them,

Blank Heart For Pumping Blood,

But Now Filled With Relationship Bruises,

From A Soul That Lived For Nothing Except Being Loved

To A Soul Inherited A Voluptuous  Desire To Be Happy.

A Mind That Had No Noun Existing But Fantasies

To A Mind That Is Troubled About Tomorrow,

Curved Road With Humps

But The Destination Is Filled With Delightfulness,

Music Becomes A Cure To Depression,

Trouble Portray Themselves as Mountains 

And I Being A River Flow,

Without The Force Erosion There Is No Way Out For Me

MYSELF GROWING

DJ Tira Challenge King Monada On His Hit Malwede

DJ Tira Challenge King Monada On His Hit Malwede
Sebola Masilo Leave
English Written Article

 

 King Monada On Malwede Hit 

 

King Monada with the hit of Malwede has taken over South Africa whereby people have been showing love to the song by making challenges with #MalwedeChallenge & #IdibalaChallenge. The latest track of King Monada has been the most trending subject to most of the social media platforms, YouTube is the platform to prove this, whereby by King Monada’s fans post videos dancing with a style of collapsing to the song.. “Idibala” which simply mean fainting has become the dance that made people to be ready for festive.

Currently South Africans were dancing styles like, iGwara Gwara, Thuso Phala, Vosho and Iwalk mostly from Qgom Music produced Mostly by Durban Artists. “Gqom is a style of kwaito music that emerged a decade into the 21st century from the city of Durban in KwaZulu Natal, South Africa.” (Wikipedia, Accessed on 11/11/ 2018)

On Twitter, South Africans Were showing and expressing their values and love for the song of King Monada. King Monada’s Fans have been commenting about how this song scared Durban Artist which are Qgom Producers, That’s when DJ Tira replied to a comment by @2019AFRICA, “King Monada Released One Song and The whole of KZN is Shaking,” @DJTira replied by saying, “In The Studio with Babes and Tipcee, Mampintsha is on his way… its not over !!!!!! Kusengenzeka noma yini”. This shows that DJ Tira Is challenging the Song Of Malwede by King Monada by Promising us that he got the three artist in the studio to produce the best song that is going to outperform Malwede by King Monada.

To reference this, below is the screenshot that was posted by Lethaboteko on Instagram (University Of Limpopo Turfloop Campus. The Picture shows that DJ Tira Replied the comment on 10^th Novemver 2018.

DJ Tira

Screenshot

Then There it is, DJ Tira Challenge the Song Of Malwede by King Monada, As he said that it is not over, means that he promise his fans the best track featured three best artist in the music industry, Tipcee, Babes Wodumo and Mampintsha…
The Song Of Malwede is currently with 1.2 Million Views On YouTube without A Music Video, Just An Official Audio.

BolobeduHouse Music Vs. Durban Qgom, Which One Would be The Best? Comment Below.

Mother Of My Flesh

Mother Of My Flesh

Sebola Masilo L

English Poem
First Published @Fundza Literacy Trust

There is a time for everything,
Time not to realize until you lose,
Time to realize because you have lost
and All break both Soul and a heart.

Mother of my flesh,
you became my epithelium seraph,
you became an inscribed reminiscence,
You became someone I am constantly indebted to,

Your part you played it so well into my life.

No books can fill my emotion about you,

I don’t know lot about the save place you are, 

I don’t know when am I going to see your face
But in Heaven we shall meet again,
Mother Of My Flesh.

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The Name Of Jesus Christ - Poem

The Name of Jesus Christ

Sebola Masilo Leave
English Poem

The Name of Jesus Christ,
Mend the cracked heart and Restore the Revolting,
The Captive are set free and the lifeless get to their feet,
The Underprivileged access what an ironic man can’t pay for,
The Name Is above every term on the multiverse.

On the Ocean the name is our titanic craft to sail,
Falling on the Higher mountain the name is our wings to fly,
The Name it is the army to the incapable,
The Fire that terminate the plans of the competitor,
The Name of Jesus Christ.

Higher than the detachment from eternity to the atmosphere,
Deeper than the Distance of Atlantic, Pacific and Indian Ocean combined,
The Name is our key to eternal life, it is our salvation,
No figure of speech can adapt the Name.
The creator of Heaven and Earth, the creator of humankind,
The Name of Jesus Christ.