Paul Mwenelupembe

Paul Mwenelupembe Poems

Rains are to sow and good times to love
Built on soils rich of grave land
Such a valley long way to go, it comes softly
From that dead land, a place of living

The country descended to rages
The people geared in a gallant smile of fingers
While the mountain on top
Was sending radio massages

I am the street kid
Here in the street is my home
It was just a slosh not by chance
I had a star shade before

When crippled twice in the breath
When lights shine and overturn the dreadlock
When water slippers by metres' grave
The fashion follow and falls, the singer filters

These things, these things
settling and settling in the heart
Assemble weapons and pat on the rat
And settling and settling as soldiers unto war

History is a guide roller stone
The eastern star that stumbles on mile stones
Those mistakes still lights on the way
The best stare and tool in a corner cabinet

That big tree, O' baobab tree
Sweet fruits you carry
Raised up at a distance
That I never reach with

She stands there, dripping saliva
She is sick and going wirry
She reampts slowly like a tortoise
Leading down to the loo

Lake, oh fresh lake of rivulets in-land sea
Resonnates screeds as it grabs this lift valley
And sails a sailing sailors of clouds to the warmheart
They are seen meteors, a mirror of marine giants

Trees, were trees made first
Such a sonorant coercer amid
Rolling innermost circles, to the tree
Down are the seas with an over look

Aflower to kiss,
the flower yet to be flowering
So cute but not yet cluttering
in the bowl, the flower is the sent

In the Gideon valley I grew up, crawled with scars
I was drowned ten times when I was a young stratum star
The stream in between I swum when it was winter usual crest
Perfectly the home of baobab trees, songs of baboons' seasons' lake

I wouldn't leave the stars inside if I were you
Such a watchful styles mingling that way

Let eyes blink at Malawian dances

If all days were this day
When a child was born in a city
Born was a child among sun smiles
Of pregnant hope that swells in the new miles

By and low by and low
The city of Blantyre and Rome
When the whistle blow and bound
The noisy killer the noisy waver grind

At this hour of the day
At this lunch hour of love
Under the enclosed earth of happiness
We have this life of romance

Quiet see, I so cool in tis blissful shade
Plates had a two dancing Frocks
Roses grabbing a rubbing on our lips
The cowboy, over the moon and remains within

Kayelekela was born in Karonga district of uranium unison
It is like Sapitwa spirits that live there in hard bones unit
Two main spirits, husband and wife, dwelled in that spectrum
The compound of all spirits in the curved spurs of holy sputum

Beauty is like a butterfly
It flies into the house
And get out of a natural sky
That buzzes from the hassles

When life closes down from heaven
down is the gift of hell
down is the light of hope
Then here comes the king

Paul Mwenelupembe Biography

My name is Paul Mwenelupembe, I come from a very small village called Muyeleka at Ngara in Karonga district. I was born in a family of seven children and am the first born. I have learnt in many schools (both primary and secondary levels) as such I have a Malawi School Certificate of Education which is equivalent to an O' level Certificate, and a Diploma in Land Administration which was obtain at Natural Resources College(University of Agriculture and Natural Resources) , Malawi. I started writing when I was just a little boy, but this art was stimulated after I had written my O' level(Malawi school certificate of Education) at Mvera Army Community day Secondary School. The reason is I started teaching on part time basis at Combat Support Battalion, Mvera. My teachings were not limited by any class, I had to teach all classes starting from Form 1 to Form 4; and standard 1 to standard 8. My favorite subject was Mathematics besides literature. So I came across a certain standard three simple poem. That was the beginning of my full time writing in the year 2004. I also write short stories, in short I am fully vested in Literal work. Further more, I am a member of Malawi Writers Union. Currently I am working as a Land surveyor in the Ministry of Lands Housing and Urban development, under the Department of Surveys, based in Lilongwe, capital city. I really enjoy my work besides my art.)

The Best Poem Of Paul Mwenelupembe

Love Comes Softly

Rains are to sow and good times to love
Built on soils rich of grave land
Such a valley long way to go, it comes softly
From that dead land, a place of living
To a loving land limits by the spring

So hard to shoot the routing star
A seed of peace into roots and leaves
Comes slowly in the stream sand
In the rivulets valleys, slops of God
Going deep in loam soiled hand
Down the rivers slowly it comes

The invisible altar is meant for pottery
As God provides the step of ridged love
Falling from the sky of love
So love comes softly

If gentle hearts fall in a pit of love
So easily they fall like red leaves
On God’s plans were made the best
And urge you run for a loved one
On love comes softly

And outer mountain is a carrier
You will stop it and find the stolen heart
And plead it to stay by your feet
And say I should stay
I stay because I love you
In the sunshine love comes softly

Paul Mwenelupembe Comments

Paul Mwenelupembe Quotes

Love is learnt and comes softly. Be patient if you are a lover

As beautiful as sunrises it settles and call upon a sunset, tomorrow is Pregnant be humble

Gravity of chairing lions is like ending smile Three things, lift your hummer and listen Take your weapon, dash and calm a call You will get the results Cool and currant ice

The beauty of life is in the understanding of human nature, if you love your life tune to its music

Eyes is the big fish of your life

The way wise words flow is the meaning of real lifetime experience

The Mistry of God is in every being of your life, turn your face of God on kneeling mat

If you spot an error be a solution not a destroyer for brain failure requires a recovery measure

A heart of giving is a golden way to heaven but apply a little temperament you will see the humankind behavior. It takes wisdom to be a giver

Dignity comes and goes like fire frame, whenever it is sought double click your mindful desires and observe the limitations. Seek proper ways of restoring it back when it's washed away

Races of human beings are subjected to migration of minds these days. Henceforth remove your wings and face your history, you will tap lessons of your great future endeavors

The more you talk the more you expose yourself to the world. Be careful of your open minded business

Harder and mostly harder is the story of conviction when you want to convince a person who's not in the area of your specialisation but no avail. Take your chance to step down and forget in Forgiveness

Definition of oneself comes as a result of natural surroundings

Adding more words to your stupidity is like coloring your device heart dearly, dance at your words and spin wisely

If you are deeply rooted in your work ethics, inclination to its values intercedes incorrectly with the common sense, you desire to remain royal to your king

Remember, laws are a hand craft that men sit on to govern a specific human behavior, from the same law loopholes are seen, causing commotion in a society. That is the moment common sense brings peace of mind.

Horse racing games are numerous to watch, as long as the rider whips with care the crowd explodes in joy but a low run is a sign of dead end

Life is all about being happy, when am sad I only say am happy, when am happy I say the world is nice, thus me called life

A bullet that is prepared to shoot an enemy is loaded systematically in a pool of hope, unknowingly it loosens its texture making an alert that in reverse causes damage

Wilderness is made for the strong hearted, no matter how vast it may be, Canaan will come around

Laughing is the medicine of mind, surely I say unto you, turn everything around you a beautiful flowercards and cast all your worries in the ball of roses

Gifts are tamed in the hands and the best gift to give is 'teach how to catch'. It will settle a perfect match like brick and mortar

Fear is a killer of dreams. It is better to kill the killer and move forward by embracing courage

Advancement speaks louder inside the blanket of humbleness and furtherance is a blessing from God, impregnate your self with obedience

It is a blessing to obverse your anger as soon as you have been offended, my dear for this creates an ocean of forgiveness before dawn, God loves the clean heart

The little things we possess value ourselves the inner side of us especially our efforts of a day over a period of time. Be contented with what you have speaks louder than words

Tongue is a master of all in human capacity, it is reach in cursing, blessing, building, destroying, excelling, derailing etc. Watch your tongue, guard it in reversal of your being sake. Such is human on earth live by the maker's tongue!

Learn to give in when arguing for that will produce best arguments results. And when that center stage reaches to the brim talk sense to the sensors because there is no world of reproach over the clouds

Curious to understand the world is the idea of oneself and appears if all are in one accord, speaking one voice and nagging together in sharing such building stones. Avoid being a separate entity that Pierces into other people's affairs of distraction.

Living in secrecy is like sickling your own business sometimes and that creates a sense of fear when a touch is felt behind doors

Shouldering largely on things of the public interest is like being a parent to all, it is called patriotism but alas! democracy does the movement, be careful of being a dictator. Instead practice buy-in tool, you will love being a parent!

Footsteps replicate and echo footprints in enemy's eyes signalling your direction of great minds. Know that every moment is a discovery book from the other side of the river bank, tread with care on earth.

When 'rush' is defined in your actions gaps are left behind. Running on high terms remember to watch your back, run not into a scrambled song that damages all, take your time and settle for less speed, that way potholes will never smile at you.

There is something deep inside you that makes the best of your kind, don't look down upon yourself, you are specially made to with stand all seasons. God speaks in you, 'go and win'. Your world is in your hands! ! !

Ignorance is a strange mouse that lives on good dreams, take care of yourself and your family and friends. It is better to be in the know how than being driven by emotional blackmail

The desire of who you are resounds more powerful in the heart of the next levels, be focused and cross mountains, rise and shine is the music being played ahead in these seasons of heights

Crying is a sign of dead end of pain work up and sign in your way to a land of plenty

Such is a world of un scored marks gotten from minds perceived to be cleverly made, surely I say unto you a corner view has a different story of a dead end blended in many colors

Never cheat yourself that you are 'Mr know it all' the stronger you may be one side requires a helping hand, for a free world was made like an ocean of thoughts on a dining table

There is a huge cost tied to a pre-occupied mind especially the obsessions that dig and spill beans when an enemy reappear with ravaging songs, you will dance left right and remember the roots of your mistakes.

Pain can be described as a mirror placed behind curtain where focus is gained and the more of it is a shooting star

Changes of minds takes a little cry and drops of victory spread like river flooding at the barrage of hope

A thorn inflicted in the heart is hard to be uprooted, the hole left behind is a root of the flowing aspect of life

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