Monday, 5 October 2020
Friday, 25 September 2020
THE HUMAN AND EYES OF A CALABASH
THE HUMAN AND EYES OF A CALABASH
I am a human, with eyes of a calabash,
And these eyes have survived times of the
past
In rains and shadows of the dust.
This calabash from seeds planted
In ploughing fields of our forefathers and
ancestors.
This calabash has eyes of a human like
Kings and queens in seasons of their time.
I’m the calabash in percussions and
seduction of sounds
And echoes of the night in the jungle.
I’m the eyes of this calabash and these
eyes
Have seen pain and tears of the afflicted.
These eyes have witnessed petitions and
perceptions
Of victims often rejected and abused by the
system.
These eyes have seen dozens in coffins,
Graveyards and brave hearts in
circumstances of life behind broken
Families and violence against humans by
humans
Has become headlines and tabloids,
paranoid.
Paragraphs and sentences have senseless
hearted souls
Seduced by hopeless tongues when the night
finally comes.
And I’m human.
But I’m not an eagle, for eagles fly
Higher than wings could fly above skies of
the blue skies.
And
this calabash is you my brethren.
The human, and time is our own desire.
18092020-1052
Onalethuso Petruss Buyile Ntema
THE VOICE
OF A SHADOW POETRY ANTHOLOGY
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Friday, 18 September 2020
WHEN I DIE
WHEN I DIE, let my soul find peace
At ease before time could crush as it pleases.
Let my bones dust as wind and soils.
I'd die a frustrated man if I die heart broken.
For I am the spoken word between your speech buds.
I am the phonological phonetics connecting the pieces from days of the past.
I am the semantics, the literature, demanded, the picture.
I'd die a joyous man if I die with art,
Books and words surrounded.
For I desire reading my own pieces at death as I'd done at birth.
So, celebrate my death, as was my birth.
And I'll continue to walk with the dead; my ancestors, my descendants.
When I die, let my eyes bleed tears of pain and sorrows of this world,
For life would cease to exist between me and my soul in the end.
I will cry for a little if time would allow me, still, I’ll understand
If smiles would cease to amaze me.
For poems and scriptures of this very man I am will find their cage in pages,
They shall hide for the longest passage of time until the day of their shine.
These words shall find their way to your ears and senses,
This poem is a poetic juice that oozes mood and rhythms
Of the jungle kings in their weapons.
This poem is not a poem but a fairy tale behind curtains.
And dozens would speak but I’d not hear them,
I’ll not hear their sounds and voices but fears of death and pain in person.
16092020-0052
Onalethuso Petruss Buyile Ntema
The Voice of a Shadow poetry anthology
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Saturday, 25 January 2020
LENS THROUGH MAMBO NTEMA AND HIS CREATIVE JOURNEY
The feature also focused on social life as a father of one daughter (the beautiful Deczybelle Daisy born in the winter of 2008), lost his cultured mother Ndaruka Ntema in 2016. The outspoken Mambo Ntema's creative roots have a versatile and uniqueness in the creative arts industry as a Concept Developer and community development enthusiast; a Human Rights advocate (especially as a Land and related resources Rights specialist), Cultural Heritage and Creative Arts, Researcher and Adjudicator.
"No matter how clear the sea water may seem, you will still feel it's depth across oceans. And embrace such uncertainties with ease, focus and collectedness." - Ntema, 2019.
On the second day of the interview feature, the team visited Elephant Without Borders (EWB) for a nature inspired poetic recital alongside live elephants on the banks of the Chobe river. Kelly Landen of EWB was receptive and scientifically informative in line with wildlife protection and conservation, environmental sustainability and education.
Poetic inspirational reading by the river, in touch with the giants and human nature. #SOULseeds
And to expand the business scope, with a young person he has mentored, they have registered Mweenda Travel Agency and Mambo Ntema is a co-partner and Director for the company. Mweenda, which literally means "a traveler," will provide services for bookings and arrangements for transfers, accommodation and safari activities (Boat Cruise in the Chobe River for 3hrs, Game drive in the Chobe National park for 3hrs, shuttle services for Victoria Falls Day trips, cultural and village tours, Camping and Mobile Camping Safaris, Scenic flights both in Kasane and Victoria Falls Zimbabwe, Sunset Poetry Reading Cruise, Native Drumming, Folk-Jazz acoustic live sessions and Fishing excursions), to destinations such as Mabele, Moremi/Savuti, Shandereka Cultural village in Sankuyo, Okavango, Tsodilo Hills heritage sites, Central Kalahari Game Reserve, Makgadikgadi/Nxai pans, Goo Moremi Gorge, Old Shoshong Hills and Elephant Sands.
To get in touch with us, contact +26772660907 or email us mambo.bw@gmail or mweenda.bw@gmail.com
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