Thabani Khumalo

Silver Star - 3,151 Points [Tizzo Lob] (10 April 1985 / lob)

Thabani Khumalo Poems

121. Dark Sense 1/28/2018
122. Death* 1/28/2018
123. Fashion 1/28/2018
124. Fashion. 1/28/2018
125. Fashion.. 1/28/2018
126. Beautiful Me. 4/29/2018
127. A Little Boy 5/20/2018
128. Curiosity 1/7/2016
129. Why Worry? 1/7/2016
130. Sound Of Guns 1/7/2016
131. A Bird 1/7/2016
132. The Seasons 1/7/2016
133. Born In 1985 1/12/2016
134. I Was A Devil's Garden 1/14/2016
135. Pain Is A Factor 1/20/2016
136. Beautiful Pain 1/20/2016
137. God Of Salvation 3/12/2016
138. We Will Not Die 3/15/2016
139. I Am Different -new- 6/6/2018
140. Ravish 6/2/2015
141. Codes Of Law 6/2/2015
142. Profiles On Paper 6/2/2015
143. Story 6/29/2015
144. Sad Love 12/28/2015
145. Beautiful Me 5/20/2018
146. The Talents' Thief 12/28/2015
147. Suicide 3/21/2016
148. Insouciance 2/9/2016
149. Madiba 6/7/2015
150. The Doctors' Care 6/21/2015
151. The Heiress 12/17/2015
152. Aids 6/26/2015
153. Spirit 6/29/2015
154. My Love 12/28/2015

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Best Poem of Thabani Khumalo

My Love

The star that shines in the secrets sites of life,
As dark as night or the way to the ruthless grave -
Sewn within the soul of a bothered alien peasant man
Strolling the nights like knights heart-driven to save.

Strong in character for his love is his worry,
So he lets go all that he loves and acts unwary,
And many better than he lie cold about the Waltloo complex
And only he has troubles of not reaching his goal.

Rumbles of the omnibus that conveys his secret love to sophisticated slavery
And there she wearies her brow in the place of a systematically ...

Read the full of My Love

Technology

PALE SKIN, BLONDE SOLDIER DISEMBARKED A MASSIVE MYSTERIOUS SHIP.
HIS FEET SHINNY AS A HIDE SMOOTHLY SHAVEN AND WELL POLISHED – NOURISHED.
HE HAD PITCH-BLACK HEELS THAT WERE RAISED TO THE HEIGHT OF DONKEY HOOVES.
A TECHNOLOGICAL DEVICE: THE GUN WAS PINNED TO THE BELT AROUND HIS WAIST AND
BANG- BANG! THE GUN SHOT ME DOWN COLD.
IT SHOT ME DOWN, BANG- BANG!

HE LAID ME DOWN SOLELY INTO A SHALLOW GRAVE -
IN WITNESS OF THE STARRY NIGHT, HE BURIED ME.

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