Phinda Mkhonta

Rookie (8 December 1987 / In Swaziland)

Phinda Mkhonta Poems

1. A-Z- Unborn Heroes Of Africa 9/14/2007
2. Nobody Knows 9/14/2007
3. Still 9/14/2007
4. Zimbabwe Hyperinflation 9/14/2007
5. As It Is 9/14/2007
6. Poetry In Me 9/14/2007
7. Death Angel In My Eyes 9/14/2007
8. Let Us Reason 9/14/2007
9. Everyone Is Confused 9/14/2007
10. Silence 9/14/2007
11. We Stand 9/14/2007
12. Freedom 9/14/2007
13. Horrific Pal 9/15/2007
14. Comrades 9/15/2007
15. True Love 9/15/2007
16. Reformation Nations 9/15/2007
17. Dear Liberty 9/15/2007
18. Almight 9/15/2007
19. Unity 9/17/2007
20. Dreadful Spiced Awful 9/22/2007
21. Since You Left 1/27/2008
22. Faith 9/15/2007
23. Behind Bars 9/15/2007
24. Justice Unjust 9/14/2007
25. Education 9/15/2007
26. Poet 9/15/2007
27. Ancestors Speak! 9/22/2007
28. Africa Rise! 9/14/2007
29. A Season 9/14/2007
30. I Am In Love 9/14/2007

Comments about Phinda Mkhonta

  • Lungelo Mbatha (6/15/2008 7:49:00 AM)

    Mkhonta's poetry on 'Afrika' inspires the Afrika in me to rise up, to demand change, to strive for what could be- of this, Our Land.

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Best Poem of Phinda Mkhonta

I Am In Love

Literally, louder and lively,
I would like to pour into your ears,
I am in love and fully confident with you
I need you more than the air I breathe.

It has been a decade since I pruned you,
Oh! You are a flower my African humane,
You are not likened for you are pure,
Your love I cannot resist nor doubt,
For your love is a non-wet blanket to wear.
Your shinny dazzling hair puts me down,
My metabolism move reverse gear for your face,
For your beauty is like a rising sun from dawn,
When I cast eyes on you, I feel passion,
For this ...

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Africa Rise!

Africa your kindness and loyalty should cover us,
Our enemies are alive and healthy,
We are bent and bowed down through the will of our sadness,
They have made us walk bowed in sadness,
Most of our lives we have wear black clothes as a sign of sadness,

Africa they should fall in their own traps,
Let them grumble in their own nets like fishes,
Let them bury themselves in their own pits,

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