IT IS ENOUGH SOKWANELE!!!

Even though bengilele inhliziyo yami ikhathele

People are killing each other ilanga libalele

Aliboni ngani na? Ukuthi sokwanele

Aliboni ngani na? Ukuthi ukubulalana ngeke kusibhadale

Isizwe sesi tshabalele

I have been quiet about this issue kodwa ngcono ngibatshele

Ukuthi ukubulalana ngeke kusibhadale

It is enough, sokwanele.

Yesterday abantu bebe philisana ngokuncedisana, bebonisana

Now sokungu ndoda zibonele

Nxa ungafuni ukuthi indubo zikwandele

It is enough, sokwanele.

If I had a girl child I was going to call her Kwanele

I can imagine ukuthi u Kwanele laye kuzamele aziphandele

But still I will work hard to make shine like Evans Gwekerere.

By:

NJABULO MOYO- “The Bulawayo Dream”

njabulomoyo@hotmail.com

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Money :Is it the greatest source of motivation?

Some call it cash money, imali, muler ,some say its the love of it is the root of all evil whilst others say it makes the world go around.The most interesting thing about money is that some of us cannot leve without it and neither can they live with it for to them its a case of "more money more problems" .Over the years,scholars have argued that: "the greatest source of motivation is money.Well we all need money as a means of exchange and to facilitate trade transactions and a store of value .However ,to a greater extent money has failed to motivate many people for the greatest motivator is a strong, clear and passionate vision. This surpasses the desire for money or any gain whatsoever!Money cannot buy you a vision but a clear vision can get you money.

Hour glass

"Again, again!" a voice echoed in my head "on 3 ok, 1-2-3" at that cue I felt electricity run through my body and I wished I could scream. The voice went on but slowly fading away, the beeps and the noises their shoes made too. Eventually it was totally silent and nothing made a sound. Scared to open my eyes because I had no memory of what had happened last I heard voices. The more I heard the voices the more I got scared, then that beeping sound again, now a little irritating then the voices got louder and louder. Curiously I slowly opened my eyes with a soft groan to the light in my eyes. Looking around I could tell I was in a theatre, four nurses and a doctor stood around a bed and the doctor's voice dominated the room with him giving orders. As the nurses rushed around I moved closer to get a good look at what was happening, though it seemed impossible for anyone to have missed me no one seemed to notice me. As I got closer to the bed fear gripped me and

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