What human values have we today, Than just seeking a helluva lot of Happiness for the notifications When the virtual defeats reality Am I too in same cage? To forget my Man and Sons and Daughters And care about gadgets more than anything? Do I not want my man home And do I not give kindreds a care? What am I; A woman? Or a replica without a heart?
I have no space for life, hunger and thirst My ears abundant with complaints, And scolding from Sons and Lovers, Why not have I time for them and myself? Look at me, how beautiful I was in reality Now, old, skinny dainty in virtuality… Where has my family and happiness gone And why I find myself alone, all in all How more years would I live to understand I Am an addict, Am I Not?
I thought everything is forever lost, all my feelings buried and gone. I must have been cursed, I thought I never find what I desire the most. My broken heart was beating in vain, I knew I never be the
Zimbabwean by birth, Zimbabwean by color, Zimbabwean by beliefs, Zimbabwean by culture, Bred a Zimbabwean, I love Zimbabwe! I love peace! I love unity! Ishe Chibvunza If Zimbabwe could recall that eventful day in 1980 at Lancaster House, I bet
I… signed your smile while pain betrayed today’s genesis stunning relief beneath purple galaxy filaments. smile awhile, while sourwood fall atop meadows dipped mystic dew of old untolds renewing that Me… Us… running steps mountain high…valley depths saturate sweet sweat