Yanga Hlomendlini Poems

Yanga Hlomendlini Poems

1My Flower.
2My Heart
3Weeping Widow

Best Poem of Yanga Hlomendlini

My Heart
My heart, an instrument;
Beating the song of life;
A sound never violent,
Though beating with strife;
Hammering within my chest,
Pound through my lungs,
Promising to never rest-
Till my end comes,
Though starting my days-
With beats of ecstasy,
As if nature's call says;
My . . .
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Weeping Widow
The weeping widow;
Like the river orange,
From her window;
She recalls her marriage;
Telling her grandchild;
Of ancient time scales,
Like writ pages filed;
The memories she saved.

She never forgot;
How her husband,
Who now lives not;
Used to hold her hand,
And . . .
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