
Rolihlahla, mama called him
The innocent troublemaker of the town
He had his life ahead of him;
A future to look forward to
The injustice of the government
Fuelled the raging fire in him.
‘Madiba’, they nicknamed him-
An activist for peace was born.
Equal rights was the target
Peace was the only key
Justice was his drive
His people must be free.
In the fight for freedom
He ended up prisoner,
Locked behind bars
Tagged 46664.
But metal bars never stopped him,
Not the hard labour or even the lime mining
He had a reason to fight
And if need be, to die.
On Robben Island
A community was formed.
A generation of young activists
Who shared in his fight.
It spread on like wildfire
Soon all voices united
The people sang and cried
Free nelson Mandel!
On that faithful day of spring
In the year 1990
When for the first time, a baby cried
Alas! He was set free.
And now, he has achieved his dream
The rest is up to us all
We must be the voice of the underprivileged
46664…it’s in our hands
The greatest leader of our time,
Spent 27 years in prison
How far would you go to help your brother?
How much would you give of your time?
Remember the number,
Remember the man: Nelson Mandela
Because from now on,
It’s in our hands!
© The poets voice~~~ September 2008, All rights reserved.
Saturday, 27 September 2008
A tribute to Nelson Mandela
Posted by The poets voice ~~~ at 06:24 2 voices have spoken
Labels: Africa, inspiration, life
Saturday, 3 May 2008
Forgiveness
Broke us free from the enemy’s curse
O------original friend,
Always there till the end
R-------remembered us,
Lifted us and made us prosperous
G------gave us life,
Spent so much to make us nice
I-------infinite mercy always flows from his throne.
We were chosen to be his own
V------verified our rights to be his people,
Gave us bodies so complex and amazing yet simple
E------errors are cancelled by God-
The everlasting and glorious lord of all
N------never puts our mistakes into consideration;
Shows us love without condition
E------eternal king and prince of peace,
Always there to make sure our joy never ceases
S------sacred and secure, chastises us
And shed his blood to make us pure
S------sufficient grace,
Enough to satisfy us all our days
Posted by The poets voice ~~~ at 09:10 3 voices have spoken
Labels: inspiration, life, love
Thursday, 1 May 2008
friends......Season, reaon or lifetime?
i was reading sha's blog and i came across this which i thought i should share:
When someone is in your life for a REASON, it is usually to meet a need you have expressed. They have come to assist you through a difficulty, to provide you with guidance and support, to aid you physically, emotionally or spiritually. They may seem like a godsend and they are. They are there for the reason you need them to be. Then, without any wrongdoing on your part or at an inconvenient time, this person will say or do something to bring the relationship to an end. Sometimes they die. Sometimes they walk away. Sometimes they act up and force you to take a stand. What we must realize is that our need has been met, our desire fulfilled, their work is done. The prayer you sent up has been answered and now it is time to move on.
Some people come into your life for a SEASON, because your turn has come to share, grow or learn. They bring you an experience of peace or make you laugh. They may teach you something you have never done. They usually give you an unbelievable amount of joy. Believe it, it is real. But only for a season.
LIFETIME relationships teach you lifetime lessons, things you must build upon in order to have a solid emotional foundation. Your job is to accept the lesson, love the person and put what you have learnedto use in all other relationships and areas of your life. It is said that love is blind but friendship is clairvoyant.
it so funny(well not literally)..i've had issues with friends these poast weeks and it just leaves me wondering? am i alone in this world? do i have friends i can trust?
i'm just a bit worried 'cos it seems i keep losing my good friends..i mean they remain my friends until a certain point when they suddenly change anf decide to betray me or just to create an argument out of nothing..*sigh*
© The poets voice~~~ April 2008, All rights reserved.
Posted by The poets voice ~~~ at 09:38 0 voices have spoken
Labels: inspiration, life
Monday, 7 April 2008
footprints in the sand
Posted by The poets voice ~~~ at 12:25 0 voices have spoken
Labels: inspiration
Saturday, 8 March 2008
The Rain
The rain patters softly on my window sill
The little clear drops of water
So simple and so serene
The thunder rumbles across the sky
Lightning makes her presence known
The soil opens up its parched throat
To take in water from the rain
The putrid smell of garbage
Dissolve in the aroma of fresh air
A sensation of goodness overcomes me
The trees blossom in all its glory
The fruits are ripe with beauty
The taste of blessing, the feeling of life
The sudden rush of energy and power
The rain falls in continuous chains
Bringing new life to people-
Its dependants, who would have it no other way.
Posted by The poets voice ~~~ at 13:54 0 voices have spoken
Labels: inspiration
Thursday, 6 March 2008
Results........it got to with success and perseverance
because you will have to stand and face the person you see in the mirror. if you cannot do this then you know you have cheated yourself.Looking forward, never looking back
Pulling continuously at the hand of success
Using ideas, acquiring knowledge
Mending dreams
The pen and paper, always at work
Imagination comes alive
Hardworking and consistently diligent
Breakthrough calls
Criticism and mockery fails to stop me
The stretching hands of excellence
Ambitions meet fulfillment.
Posted by The poets voice ~~~ at 11:55 1 voices have spoken
Labels: inspiration
Friday, 22 February 2008
Miracles
As a result of your faith in the creator
We never seem to notice them,
But there’s a miracle in every corner
How a baby is born,
How an ocean is formed
How a tear drops,
I really wonder how these things are done
Where does my happiness form its existence?
Why is my joy like a river?
It just can’t be explained with science,
Because it’s a miracle of some kind
Today I cry, tomorrow I rejoice
Now I’m poor, in the future I’ll be rich
When things happen like this,
Then you know that a miracle is received
When a miracle is gotten, hold on to it.
When it is expected, long for it
It is not a toy but a special gift,
And it’s one that nobody should miss
Miracles are real
Believe in them
No matter how bad the situation
Believe that there’s a miracle somewhere
Posted by The poets voice ~~~ at 09:05 3 voices have spoken
Labels: inspiration
Jesus Was There
........................................................................
Once I was traveling
To somewhere far away
Some people were thinking and wondering
But I prayed I see another day
The sun went away
And the clouds were gathering
We went a long way
Then it started raining
Suddenly our car was spinning
Round and round it went, no stopping
Until it finally landed and crashed
With smoke filling the car, out we all dashed
We removed everything speedily
As it rained and rained heavily
We stood in the rain and didn’t care
And we were not dismayed because Jesus was there
He brought help to us
By bringing to our aid a bus
I thanked God for that day
And for bringing us home anyway
This wasn’t just a miracle but a testimony
And it was heard everywhere
Satan could do nothing but testify to the storyThat we were not harmed because Jesus was there
Posted by The poets voice ~~~ at 08:46 0 voices have spoken
Labels: inspiration





