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Siyabonga Njica is an aspiring poet from Guguletu in Cape Town. Having lost his dad at just 11 years old, he began writing manuscripts about his father and used his unexpected demise as a weapon and tool to portray rather a modest and heart-warming side of himself, unknown by those around him. He started writing poems in 2009 and became an over-night sensation after touching many readers on his ... more »
Siyabonga Njica Poems
Men!
We are slowly losing our women and children.
Slowly forfeiting the future of our phenomenal nation,
In aspirations of RAPE, DOMINANCE and DISCIPLINE.... more »
My minds is not here,
I find myself un found,
Bemused if not confused,
My head is constantly looking down,... more »
We live in a society haunted by hate,
No sign of common love,
No justice for selfish bait.
Youth grieves over petty issues,... more »
As the wheel of time turns..
Fallen souls are forgotten,
Their presence unoticed,
Their remains hidden behind closed... more »
Dear Luniko: Seasons have passed,
Years have left,
Dad and I were'nt around
When you took your first step.... more »
Flash-backs of my childhood Keep
running through my mind.
The voices of my tutors that Spoke of
cautious pride.... more »
Inside My Maths Class
My minds is not here,
I find myself un found,
Bemused if not confused,
My head is constantly looking down,
Timid to even make a sound.
But I know maths is not the END
Yes! Figures and I are distant friends.
It's not hate but rather a shame,
How numbers conclude the expressions on my face.
Time stands still during her gruelling lessons,
The blackboards moving,
Bulling my inner most perceptions.
Annoyed, I would table my confession:
'Mathematics is for the white man'
If not, then why do I not understand?
At school we are judged by how well we...
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