Biography of Tigana Chileshe
I am the eldest in the family of three, currently persuing a degree in masscommuincation at the university of zambia.My love for poetry runs deep down the core and most of the times i find myself submerged in thoughts of solitude created through meditation and reflection.
I enjoy reading and writing, cooking and fellowshiping with my friends and family.
i did my primary school at thornpark primary then went on to Northmead basic school from grade 8 to 9 after which i qualified to go to secondary school at Kabulonga boys high school.where i completed my senior education.
Tigana Chileshe's Works:
E-book 'thoughts collected'
Tigana Chileshe Poems
Collection Of Short Poems
MEANINGLESS I looked into my soul And saw a great emptiness that enswallowed me. It was strange and it was dark.
When i look up i hook up, i desire to hold i wish to have.
Flames Of Ice
Part1 Breathe you wont melt breathe its just the two of us. Perspirate, let it all out
Chains that enslave me the source of my passion that posses me. Blinded by my lust the passions of lust that drive me. Sensuous being that who i be. To hold and to be held squeezed in between her glow.
Its a style so unique every1 goes wow! Its an atitude so assurancin evrybody wants one. Do u have it?
Son Of The Soil
Black, strong tatooed by the sun. He toils and never tires. He is the son of the soil. Forget all these fake wana be's! You see today
The Moon Screams
Can you see the blood dripping deep from the heart of the moon? Yes you can after all its a cloudless night. The sky so clear spread apart like a woman in labour The moon is screaming.
My sockets are round, my sockets are round. Empty as they are, my eyes seen to see. White as i am, my heart seems to be missing. Smile, my bones are but out of place. With no feelings nor desires.
Looking towards her fate, nothing good but her death. Tears on her face, falling down on her empty plate. The wilderness is her place, sorrow is her mate. Wearing rugs as her clothes nothing else to cover up to the neck.
Farewell My Lover
When i lie down where shades of gentle trees once spirited nothing seems real except the hallow darkness of loneliness that assault my soul. Memories perish of times spent together yet the most painful of it all is that you fade too like a distant figure vanishing on the horizon. Return again, come back, my soul cries but all in vain for these are just lonely wishes of a lamenting heart. I let no night pass without me looking at the gazzion stars and the moon for it is where we first made our vows as the rains spoke and the winds sighed yet our hearts were contempt for we had each other.
Dream Valley Of My Soul
Lord be the dream valley of my soul. Come take me and make me whole. Make my soul see the beauty that radiants from your throne. Refresh my spirit and take me home cause without you am nothing at all.
There are times when the light shines so bright... When christ is near and close by. I smile, i laugh because his presence shines in my heart. the devil sees and knows it so he withdrews because he is unable to bring me down.
Father And Son Talk About A Girl
I finally told him about you. It was kind of strange, he sat there and listened as i told him how clever and beautiful you are, about your amazing smile and sweet voice. And how impressed he also would be if he met you in person.
Burning Blank Ashes
We are like empty cupboards painted black.
Like overused cups throw in the back.
The earth is digusted with our sorry plight,
the world is sick of us and our dirty deals.
Look at us we are nothing but trash.
What is man if not walking dust.
We with our empty promises even resorting to shedding blood.
Living lives filled with deplorable poison ash.
We are all blanks, blanks pretending to be live..