He express his own feeling by writing them down in a form of a poem to shear them with other people. You might find them touching, but he find it relieving to write them down. He is not perfect but he strive to be the best. He was not born this way, JESUS CHRIST changed his life.
Mr. Musa Ndhlovu was born on the 4th of April 1994 at a clinic of Watervaal far outside of Siyabuswa in Mpumalanga. He was raised by his mother and father with the help of his grandmother from his father's side.
Somewhere between the year 2000 and 2003 his grandmother on his father's side passed away. He started school at the age of 7 at Oost' Eend Primary school in Pretoria 2001.2002 he ... more »
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Musa Ndhlovu Poems
LET ME END THIS
Let me end this, It is not what I had in mind. End it? Not like this But how can I use my mind?
A SILENT GUN
You don't need a big bang You can just be invinceabl You can only be seen by those who knows You can never be heard
I Miss That Part
I miss that part, The very same part That came every night before I sleep. It happened before you sleep.
The End Of It Was The Start Of It
When I think of The crucifixion of Jesus. My heart drops Like the last leaf.
From a Zulu name 'Buyisile' Meaning 'Brought Back' With no hope in me
The Broken Frame
Windows where opened; I saw a round pan, From a distance it Looked like it.
Love Is In The Air
Soft caring love here you are, What have you been hiding for? Havint you heard what I was looking for? Why don't you want to come out now?
My Source Of Happiness
My source of happiness has Turned into a unbearable trash; Which was generated by a new fresh Truth that exposed lust from the one who was
The Street Walker
See me flowing in the streets Is for I lost my direction, I lost My way. I can't seem to find my Way. Some saw it before I did
O How I Would Love To Be
O how I would love to be With such structure. O ho' I like the format of your shape. O lady, I lust for your touch on
THERE IT GOES AGAIN
There it goes again The very same feeling again. After a long time From a long brown line.
Is it you or I?
Who keeps knocking, Knocking our relationship down. For me I mean myself
Like a tree with leaves, Green as ever are her leaves. Talk about behavour around me, Exubarating thoughts around me.
JUST THE LOVE
JUST THE LOVE I HAD FOR YOU HAS NOT CHANGE TILL YOU, I MEAN YOURSELF BEING
Quotationsmore quotations »
''You know when you know what you know.''Musa C Ndhlovu
''Its hard to forget something while you have its remaining with you.''Musa C. Ndhlovu
''If you don't understand my words, You will never understand my silence.''Musa C. Ndhlovu
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LET ME END THIS
Let me end this,
It is not what I had in mind.
End it? Not like this
But how can I use my mind?
I tried many ways making a way,
But still, it is not working anyway.
Why shouldn't I end this?
Why can't we both end this?
What is that left for you?
Move on, you have more than me.
They are better than me.
What is that left on me?
Move on, they have more than me.