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Benedict Msawenkosi Khubeka Poem
LOVE OR TOLERANCE
At first it was Love
She would check you minute to minute
She would make you feel her presence
She would make you feel the warmth of her breath
She never missed your call
Her phone was never busy for you
She checked her what's app
Every two minutes
Is it love or tolerance?
everything changed
Like it was never there before
You send her a text
She would just go online & off.
Does this love lost it's taste?
What was it at first
Love or tolerance
Was it wrong to love her?
Did you gave her more than what she expected
Was this love more
Than enough.....
Was it Love or Tolerance?
she's not the one
You used to love
she's not the one you knew
This Love was not Real
If Love was a fire
This would have been a Spark
Was it Love or Tolerance???
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LIFE.....
What is life???
Life is a journey
Life is a puzzle
Only the correct pieces to be connected
Connected to complete puzzle
Pieces which differ from size & shape
They made from different moments
Even if they fit but does not...
A human life.
It has to be the right format.
Life that depends in all seasons
Life is not completed with Rands or Dollas
Only those who has the strength to
Hang on will survive.
Life is a picture without a painter
Its a subject of tolerance.
Life is a gift from the Creator
Life is a Journey without a master
It is full of surprises and challenges
Consist of Great and Happy moments
Life is never good
Life is never smooth
Life is a storm just learn how to dance on it
It consist of rain,sun and cold weather
LIFE IS PRECIOUS...
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True love cannot be sensed nor seen;
Cannot be heard nor touched;
I never saw it coming;
I still remember the evening; l received a call
It was from someone l never knew or imagined.
It all sounded like a joke;
How can one have a tale to tell to someone never met;
Never talked to?
All was a fairytale indeed.
All was a sheer madness!
Calls were made;
Texts were sent;
Wishes were horses.
Roses were planted;
Sunflowers were planted as well;
Love was planted;
Later & nurtured by
Jokes; appreciation;
Encouragement; determination;
Faithfulness; honesty;
Two-way communication;
Not forgetting "give & take".
It is said that
Where there is love;
There is always a way.
One wonders ; what is love?
Who deserves to be loved?
Howitzer can one prove the love one has for the other?
I am told that
Actions speak louder than words;
Love is believed to conquer all.
Am l conquered as l love someone?
Has my heart been stolen?
If l cannot spend a second
Without thinking of someone!
Without smiling at his once cracked jokes!
Without being thirsty of his kisses!
Without craving for his drive!
The writing is on the wall.
I am in love;
Madly inlove!!!!
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I'm a creation....
Creation of mankind.
Creation of man who call himself a father.
A man who only knew me for sometime.
I'm a creation of man who did not even care about my whereabouts.
Creation....of a self centered.
Arrogant and a selfish man.
A careless and fearless man.
Creation of a man.
Im a creatin of man...who didn't even bother about my happiness
A man didn't even care about my future.
Creation of a man who don't even know me
I'm a creation of mankind.
Creation of the King in Heaven
I'm God's image
I'm a creation of mankind.
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Weakness in me.
When I think of you,my heart is filled
With hurt and sorrow.what has happened?
Why does it have to be hard to love You.
First time we met my heart was filled with joy,
Happiness was my daily bread,
I felt love within me, every organs of my
Were once alive,I felt my heart bit.
Love has been so hard lately.
Who have I fallen for,is this the very same
Woman who makes me happy.
I've seen future in you,what did i do wrong.
Is loving you not enough?you changed me for someone I'm not. My life has a different meaning. Loving is been one of the best thing
I've ever did in my life. Where did this all go wrong? Am I too much for you? Is my love not great enough?
What does it mean to love you!!!
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My people, wat is ?????? kiss.
* In Maths: it is the factorial of the square of both lips divided by the area of both lips combined
* In Biology: It's the exchange of germs from one mouth to another.
* In Chemistry: It's a process of testing the ph of lips.
* In Physics: It's a process of charging the human body through the combination of charges.
* In Computer: It's a wireless network in which two bodies are connected without usb cables.
* In Economics: It's a process in which demand is greater than the supply
KISS KISS KISS
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Hope
What is hope?
Is power that is vested within me & you
A connection between the Heart & Brain
The power that is stronger than the
power that is stored in the world
The power to create
The spirit of holding on.
The wiser people say
"build hope in the hopeless situation"
Its a desire of making something.
which is impossible
And turn it into reality.
Hope that makes you believe
In you or somebody else.
a feeling of expectation and
desire for a particular thing to happen.
a feeling of trust.
Those who have hope
they believe & they have away.
I hope,You hope,Everyone has hope.
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FEELINGS
At times ; you lead me towards the right path;
At times ; you mislead me;
At times ;you teach me to listen to my sixth sense;
At times; you just leave me in confusion!!!
If you were to answer my questions;
What would you tell me now?
Do we still love each other?
Have we ever loved each other?
Did he ever love me?
Did l ever love him?
Is it over?
Is there a possibility of mending the cracked wall?
Are we both over all what happened?
Are our feelings real or ........?
Am waiting in desperation for answers.
Is the introspection an answer
To the riddle?
Is this a puzzle?
I will look upon the mountains where my answers
Will definitely come from.
Where there was once love ;
Definitely ; there would always be a way.
All needs time.
Time will always heal.
Time always tells.
One will always wonders of feelings.
Feelings of joy!
Feelings of trust!
Feelings of love!
Feelings of truthfulness!
More and above all.
Sticking to what you feel; heals the world.
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What a beautiful day
God created a day for us to shine
The sun to heat the earth
Trees to produce freshair
Mankind tone the master of all creatures
He created water to norish the land
The cold season to keep
All creeatures cold
The rain that blesses the earth
The love that keeps us all together
The night that makes us protect each other
The wind that keeps us away from the streets
The birth that gives us hope
Death that leaves us amused
Out all but we still stand
Why can't we fall & perish
The mighty God kept us under
His faith and mercy
power of the mind...!!!
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Betrayal
I taught you care but I was wrong
You really not the person I taught
You were...sometimes I wondered what you
Think of me...I asked myself a million questions
Only to find zero answers...
Why didn't I take the instructions...
I taught you were with me while I was just alone.
I was left with the shadow of you. I didn't realized
That you left before time.
Didn't even say goodbye...even though i
Knew that time will come.I was not ready.
We all had hope that sun will rise again
Bt never knew what the day after was holding for us
When it was time,we were not prepared
We even forget that the date it written
No one has the power to change it
It is said that date and time is unknown
You left me wondering,you left me asking
Myself questions. Why you,Why now,Why here.
But the time was now & nothing was gonna change
It was suppose to end here.Right now.
If I could I would have asked to extend you time
With mine. But we lived this life like this.
When it was time,it came as a surprise,shock
And i brought fear and anxiety.
Eveyones Conscience was asking who's next?
If life was numbers I would count to infinite.
Do we cry for you?better we cry for ourselves
Why are we still here,what are we waiting for?
Death is uncontrollable human stealer
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