MTHOKOZISI NTOKOZO MAPHUMULO (13 /04/1984 / DURBAN: (SOUTH AFRICA))
Biography of MTHOKOZISI NTOKOZO MAPHUMULO
Mthokozisi Ntokozo maphumulo was born in 13 March 1984. He is a South African. He attended at the rural areas both for his primary and secondary school education.There is something very funny about how did I become a poet.I will Advice you to look at the poem in a topic: YOU ARE SO WONDERFUL
In this poem I was at home cleaning the ground. My aunt like the flowers. Looking at these beutiful flowers I felt in love with them. But because i am also a sociologist I started to ask myself what the secrete lies behind those beutiful flowers. Then I eventually felt that the soil is the source of everthing. I took out several coins of money and Bless these flowers. Thereafter I became a poetry.
MTHOKOZISI NTOKOZO MAPHUMULO's Works:
There several poems that are currently available online, I hope I will supprise millions of people when I have finished my degree at the university. I am currently studying Human environmental system in Geography. I hope I will be an America residence in the future, and as the opportunity are always open there I will supprise people with my ability to narrate the past event as exactly as they are.
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The Informal Settlement
you are a shiny city home for helpless
people.you are Gold to those who can
work by selling what ever they can
sell from empty bottles to cardboxes.
you make us proud by keeping us
alive and being next to our bread
Oh Lord see us through raining days
and keep our burning shacks safe