"ubuhle" poems - Hello Poetry

She smiles with wounds hidden Beaten by sticks Thrown by stones And yet she still remains the Queen on the Throne. She is sometimes treated as passing paper blown by winds that illuminate stains on streets As his feet seek to ***** her cleansed soul within... The baggage she carries. The shades of burden she walks with. The sorrow that she has married. As she feel like dust as it has no value when it's wiped of valuable goods.. He enters her purse as she is not obliged to be taken advantage of By him who played the characteristics of a two-faced lover... All thanks to lust. The beauty of a woman not appreciated. All her struggles fail to define her, but are then told because they are the reason of UBUHLE BENTOMBI!!

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Aug 14, 2018

Aug 14, 2018 at 9:43 AM UTC

Caramel_Uzzie96

Ubuhle bentombi (beauty of a woman)

She smiles with wounds hidden Beaten by sticks Thrown by stones And yet she still remains the Queen on the Throne. She is sometimes treated as passing paper blown by winds that illuminate stains on streets As his feet seek to ***** her cleansed soul within... The baggage she carries. The shades of burden she walks with. The sorrow that she has married. As she feel like dust as it has no value when it's wiped of valuable goods.. He enters her purse as she is not obliged to be taken advantage of By him who played the characteristics of a two-faced lover... All thanks to lust. The beauty of a woman not appreciated. All her struggles fail to define her, but are then told because they are the reason of UBUHLE BENTOMBI!!

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TO AFRIKA, THE POWERFUL GIANT WHO IS BOUND, TEARS AT HER OWN FLESH AND CAN NOT SEE HER OWN BEAUTY How long shall we grind our teeth? As old man's bones crack to the beat Of their picks digging white man gold in black man land Afrika mama, you soul is sold Vuka Afrika Mama Ikati lilele eziko As vultures tap dance on your corrugated iron roof Hyenas point and cackle baring sharpened tooth All the while you slumbered They shackled you and tore your treasure asunder Now is the time to break free Clear those scales from your eyes so you can see How long shall we cry these crocodile tears? As the swollen belly babies, eyes filled with fear Watch the queen who bore them, cowered in the corner, face to the ground Battered by the head of the household, asserting his authority No mercy to be found Zijonge Afrika mama Ubone ubuhle bakho They lied and said your ebony skin wasn't beautiful At all cost remain dutiful Head bowed, queen uncrowned All the while you doubt yourself There are those who eye and pillage your riches May our united voice bring you to your senses Lest you find yourself stripped naked, while balancing on fences

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Jun 21, 2014

Jun 21, 2014 at 2:42 AM UTC

ziphozihle-kati

Afrika Mama

TO AFRIKA, THE POWERFUL GIANT WHO IS BOUND, TEARS AT HER OWN FLESH AND CAN NOT SEE HER OWN BEAUTY How long shall we grind our teeth? As old man's bones crack to the beat Of their picks digging white man gold in black man land Afrika mama, you soul is sold Vuka Afrika Mama Ikati lilele eziko As vultures tap dance on your corrugated iron roof Hyenas point and cackle baring sharpened tooth All the while you slumbered They shackled you and tore your treasure asunder Now is the time to break free Clear those scales from your eyes so you can see How long shall we cry these crocodile tears? As the swollen belly babies, eyes filled with fear Watch the queen who bore them, cowered in the corner, face to the ground Battered by the head of the household, asserting his authority No mercy to be found Zijonge Afrika mama Ubone ubuhle bakho They lied and said your ebony skin wasn't beautiful At all cost remain dutiful Head bowed, queen uncrowned All the while you doubt yourself There are those who eye and pillage your riches May our united voice bring you to your senses Lest you find yourself stripped naked, while balancing on fences

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She smiles with wounds hidden Beaten by sticks Thrown by stones And yet she still remains the Queen on the Throne. She is sometimes treated as passing paper blown by winds that illuminate stains on streets As his his feet seek to ***** her cleansed soul within... The baggage she carries. The shades of burden she walks with. The sorrow that she has married. As she feel like dust as it has no value when it's wiped of valuable goods.. He enters her purse as she is not obliged to be taken advantage of By him who played the characteristics of a two-faced lover as he has entered her... All thanks to lust. The beauty of a woman not appreciated. All her struggles fail to define her, but are then told because they are the reason of UBUHLE BENTOMBI!!

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May 22, 2015

May 22, 2015 at 3:58 AM UTC

UzileUzzieMazaleni

UBUHLE BENTOMBI..

She smiles with wounds hidden Beaten by sticks Thrown by stones And yet she still remains the Queen on the Throne. She is sometimes treated as passing paper blown by winds that illuminate stains on streets As his his feet seek to ***** her cleansed soul within... The baggage she carries. The shades of burden she walks with. The sorrow that she has married. As she feel like dust as it has no value when it's wiped of valuable goods.. He enters her purse as she is not obliged to be taken advantage of By him who played the characteristics of a two-faced lover as he has entered her... All thanks to lust. The beauty of a woman not appreciated. All her struggles fail to define her, but are then told because they are the reason of UBUHLE BENTOMBI!!

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Ngelizwi lakhe ndiyonela Ngoncumo lwakhe ndiyoneliseka Ukuhleka kwakhe kuyafudumeza Ubuqu bakhe benza ndifune ukusondela Ubukho bakhe benza uvalo Ngalolonke ixesha unexesha lokusabela NguMonde lowo Isandla sakhe asikude ukunceda BubuNtu obo Igama lakhe yayifanele nguThando Leyo isentliziyweni Engqondweni ungamazi ngobulumko Leyo isebuchotsheni Ndithetha ngaye, andithethi naye Ngokuthetha ngaye bubuncwane Yena uyazazela, uyazingca Noba uyamazi, ngesidima Noba awumazi, ngesithozela Ubuhle bukaMdali Ubuhle beNdalo Ubuhle ngaphakathi nangaphandle Ubuhle njengesibhakabhaka nolwandle Igamalakhe yayifanele nguNobuhle Ndisathetha ngaye Ngoba umntu akanconywa esiva

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Feb 28, 2021

Feb 28, 2021 at 2:08 PM UTC

masibulele-ntsepo

Ndithetha Ngaye

Ngelizwi lakhe ndiyonela Ngoncumo lwakhe ndiyoneliseka Ukuhleka kwakhe kuyafudumeza Ubuqu bakhe benza ndifune ukusondela Ubukho bakhe benza uvalo Ngalolonke ixesha unexesha lokusabela NguMonde lowo Isandla sakhe asikude ukunceda BubuNtu obo Igama lakhe yayifanele nguThando Leyo isentliziyweni Engqondweni ungamazi ngobulumko Leyo isebuchotsheni Ndithetha ngaye, andithethi naye Ngokuthetha ngaye bubuncwane Yena uyazazela, uyazingca Noba uyamazi, ngesidima Noba awumazi, ngesithozela Ubuhle bukaMdali Ubuhle beNdalo Ubuhle ngaphakathi nangaphandle Ubuhle njengesibhakabhaka nolwandle Igamalakhe yayifanele nguNobuhle Ndisathetha ngaye Ngoba umntu akanconywa esiva

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Ubuhle bakho took my breath away Your smile hypnotized me Amehlo wakho rocked my world Your sweet voice made the earth move It was on that day Ngala suku when I first laid eyes on you Such beauty Such charm Such exquisiteness Skin so fair it glittered I swear on that day Ngala suku as your feet touched the ground I heard the angels cry I was marveled by such style Such class, such excellence My heart leapt in excitement As I adored your elegance Your lips had me enchanted So soft, so sublime... I couldn't believe my eyes It felt like a dream only it was in bright daylight I swear on that day Ngala suku I saw the sun smile at your angelic face A body so divine, well-refined Ravishing, breath-taking, just splendid I saw the clouds follow you as you paced in a rhythm The day brightened as your I felt your presence I swear on that day Ngala suku even the trees and the birds were astonished by your striking image Your brown eyes mesmerized me Your aura, your aroma, your walk... Captivated me I swear on that day Ngala suku I saw God's most artistic design A splitting image of supremacy I've never seen such perfection Except for on that day Ngala suku when I first saw you

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May 22, 2021

May 22, 2021 at 5:33 PM UTC

nikki-tshawe

On that day, ngala suku

Ubuhle bakho took my breath away Your smile hypnotized me Amehlo wakho rocked my world Your sweet voice made the earth move It was on that day Ngala suku when I first laid eyes on you Such beauty Such charm Such exquisiteness Skin so fair it glittered I swear on that day Ngala suku as your feet touched the ground I heard the angels cry I was marveled by such style Such class, such excellence My heart leapt in excitement As I adored your elegance Your lips had me enchanted So soft, so sublime... I couldn't believe my eyes It felt like a dream only it was in bright daylight I swear on that day Ngala suku I saw the sun smile at your angelic face A body so divine, well-refined Ravishing, breath-taking, just splendid I saw the clouds follow you as you paced in a rhythm The day brightened as your I felt your presence I swear on that day Ngala suku even the trees and the birds were astonished by your striking image Your brown eyes mesmerized me Your aura, your aroma, your walk... Captivated me I swear on that day Ngala suku I saw God's most artistic design A splitting image of supremacy I've never seen such perfection Except for on that day Ngala suku when I first saw you

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Ngiqale kuphi Ngibambhe maphi Amazwi aswabile Ubuhle buhambhile Abantu bafile. Ngiyabuyela ngiyomkhalisa Ishwa leli Isizwe esasisihle kanje Sesaba nje. Lafa elihle.

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May 27, 2020

May 27, 2020 at 12:24 PM UTC

emmanuel-phakathi

Death of nation

Ngiqale kuphi Ngibambhe maphi Amazwi aswabile Ubuhle buhambhile Abantu bafile. Ngiyabuyela ngiyomkhalisa Ishwa leli Isizwe esasisihle kanje Sesaba nje. Lafa elihle.

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