A world where words live
Conversation with a friend History has a funny way of repeating itself, these words escaped my mouth in February. Friend: History you say, Me: Yeah history friend. You know that thing that happened in the past and you prayed to God that it should never happen again. Well, history just loves being present. Friend: But... Continue Reading →
Happy Mother's Day To my mother You loved me before you saw me. The first time you held me you knew I was destined for greatness for God lives in you. You were there when I took my first steps, when I stumbled you cheered me on to stand up and walk again. When I... Continue Reading →
Let the beauty flow I have always wondered how people get to write beautiful love poems, love stories. Where do they get their inspiration? How do those words get to flow so easily on paper? How the keyboard listens to their fingers and letter falls into place, forming beautiful sentences, lovely paragraphs. A few years... Continue Reading →
The broken I said I’m sorry but you still don’t believe me I know I have hurt you I know I have done you wrong I know I have tormented your world I know I have made you hate mankind I know I lied to you, I told you not to worry. I know you... Continue Reading →
The moment I found out I was the Makhwapheni He came up to me, hit me with the best line, all smiles and knees weaken. I’m taken to another world that no man can explain. I’m flattered by this nice gentleman, his eyes, smile, teeth, those looks, he’s just unbelievable. He's a smooth talker; he... Continue Reading →
T. Sibiya
My Thoughts, My World 