<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:blogger='http://schemas.google.com/blogger/2008' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005" xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3499981055268323699</id><updated>2024-11-06T04:50:23.429+02:00</updated><category term="Love"/><category term="die"/><category term="forever"/><category term="forbidden"/><category term="hurt"/><category term="man"/><category term="African"/><category term="Dream; betrayed"/><category term="God"/><category term="Harare"/><category term="Heart"/><category term="Mutare"/><category term="Valentine"/><category term="World"/><category term="ah"/><category term="bride"/><category term="cry"/><category term="dame"/><category term="dance"/><category term="dark"/><category term="devil"/><category term="dine"/><category term="dove"/><category term="dreams"/><category term="drift"/><category term="end"/><category term="first"/><category term="good"/><category term="hurts"/><category term="mend"/><category term="moonlight"/><category term="old"/><category term="pain"/><category term="pale"/><category term="peace"/><category term="power"/><category term="pray"/><category term="soul"/><category term="success"/><category term="tears"/><category term="through"/><category term="true"/><category term="wily"/><category term="wine"/><category term="young"/><title type='text'>                                            Visions of my heart.</title><subtitle type='html'>I&#39;ve written poetry that speaks of the way I feel and the journeys that my heart has taken. Please enjoy reading them and I hope that with time the words will speak to your heart.</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://garikainhongo.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3499981055268323699/posts/default?redirect=false'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://garikainhongo.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3499981055268323699/posts/default?start-index=26&amp;max-results=25&amp;redirect=false'/><author><name>Garikai Nhongo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06851012039617883827</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='29' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEic9BHhL1x000-ICyNGKx9tq948qopTaniymWvUk6eZnCNMmkZv3YOzqUdasPBX6ZyWU3oCXpO_n06aUxmBSO_x8ogfSlZY13vhpS1S89dE_Dk2PKfNOFfZLpmMantGi6wwkEhPi8d7Nk7z42MncW0jU0dPrWHzhTuSd5oZsBE8T_cIG4M/s1600/FB_IMG_1779289480278.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>207</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>25</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3499981055268323699.post-5165520562140322733</id><published>2023-11-24T08:19:00.005+02:00</published><updated>2024-06-14T15:16:21.014+02:00</updated><title type='text'>I did everything</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;I did everything I was supposed to do&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;I led an unlikely band into a battle designed for loss&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;We battled beyond the strength we knew we had&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;And we won&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Yet my victory was hollow&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;And feels like&amp;nbsp; loss instead,&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;I stand empty and broken&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Unsure of myself.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Was any of it worth it?&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Am I who I thought I was&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Can I put my pieces back together again?&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;The world didn&#39;t stand and applaud,&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;The accolade did not come&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;I wasn&#39;t the giant I expected to be among men&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Instead I was broken&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;A shadow of my former self.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Don&#39;t give me hope&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;The pieces may never mend&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Don&#39;t promise me joy&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Because when you are broken in as many ways as I have&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;I may never come back again&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;This is what it is&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;I am broken&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;A shadow of my former self&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://garikainhongo.blogspot.com/feeds/5165520562140322733/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://garikainhongo.blogspot.com/2023/11/i-did-everything.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3499981055268323699/posts/default/5165520562140322733'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3499981055268323699/posts/default/5165520562140322733'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://garikainhongo.blogspot.com/2023/11/i-did-everything.html' title='I did everything'/><author><name>Garikai Nhongo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06851012039617883827</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='29' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEic9BHhL1x000-ICyNGKx9tq948qopTaniymWvUk6eZnCNMmkZv3YOzqUdasPBX6ZyWU3oCXpO_n06aUxmBSO_x8ogfSlZY13vhpS1S89dE_Dk2PKfNOFfZLpmMantGi6wwkEhPi8d7Nk7z42MncW0jU0dPrWHzhTuSd5oZsBE8T_cIG4M/s1600/FB_IMG_1779289480278.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3499981055268323699.post-5434902167555295494</id><published>2023-11-24T08:17:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2023-11-24T08:17:39.923+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Familiar Stranger</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;I looked up just as she walked in,&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Perfection,&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;She was the one I was waiting for,&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Yet neither of us knew it,&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;I&#39;d never seen her before,&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Yet she seemed so familiar,&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Like the stranger I&#39;ve missed all my life,&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;A familiar stranger.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;She looked back at me,&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Mystery,&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Her eyes betrayed the same thoughts,&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;The same hidden recognition,&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;She knew me, yet she didn&#39;t,&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;She missed me,&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;As I did her,&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;A perfect stranger.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Our eyes locked,&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Excitement,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;I waved and she waved back,&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;She smiled and I smiled back,&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;I stood up and she turned to me,&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;She walked to me and I reached out,&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Our hands touched&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;And I knew I&#39;d been waiting for her.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;We embraced,&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Passion,&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Not a word spoken but a meaning known,&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Our hands locked and we danced,&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;We looked into each other&#39;s eyes&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;And held each other close,&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;The embrace lasted a lifetime&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;With a stranger strange no more.&lt;/p&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://garikainhongo.blogspot.com/feeds/5434902167555295494/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://garikainhongo.blogspot.com/2023/11/familiar-stranger.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3499981055268323699/posts/default/5434902167555295494'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3499981055268323699/posts/default/5434902167555295494'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://garikainhongo.blogspot.com/2023/11/familiar-stranger.html' title='Familiar Stranger'/><author><name>Garikai Nhongo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06851012039617883827</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='29' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEic9BHhL1x000-ICyNGKx9tq948qopTaniymWvUk6eZnCNMmkZv3YOzqUdasPBX6ZyWU3oCXpO_n06aUxmBSO_x8ogfSlZY13vhpS1S89dE_Dk2PKfNOFfZLpmMantGi6wwkEhPi8d7Nk7z42MncW0jU0dPrWHzhTuSd5oZsBE8T_cIG4M/s1600/FB_IMG_1779289480278.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3499981055268323699.post-3878433331756533054</id><published>2023-11-05T17:07:00.001+02:00</published><updated>2023-11-05T17:07:27.688+02:00</updated><title type='text'>The path I have coveted so</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;It&#39;s been a while since I last turned these pages,&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Gosh it&#39;s been ages,&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;The pages were a compass for who I am,&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;A beacon to guide me time and again,&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;But of late they have become heavy,&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;My hands all to weary,&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Or maybe I have grown afraid of what I will find,&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Even though it all resides in my mind.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;I&#39;m afraid of who I may have become,&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;No, no, not who I have become,&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Perhaps who I may become,&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Not today&#39;s but tomorrow&#39;s someone,&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;And I fear not because I fear the worst,&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;But what is one to do when they may become the most,&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;The most of their hopes,&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;The hopes that one dared dream beyond hope.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Ah, this is a crossroads I wish to savour,&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;The culmination of my lifelong endeavour,&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Yet it&#39;s scarier than I ever imagined,&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;More daunting than I&#39;ve ever envisioned.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;How can it be so frightful to near your dreams?&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Your own dreams.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Perhaps now I will open the pages more,&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;And embrace the path I have coveted so.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://garikainhongo.blogspot.com/feeds/3878433331756533054/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://garikainhongo.blogspot.com/2023/11/the-path-i-have-coveted-so.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3499981055268323699/posts/default/3878433331756533054'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3499981055268323699/posts/default/3878433331756533054'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://garikainhongo.blogspot.com/2023/11/the-path-i-have-coveted-so.html' title='The path I have coveted so'/><author><name>Garikai Nhongo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06851012039617883827</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='29' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEic9BHhL1x000-ICyNGKx9tq948qopTaniymWvUk6eZnCNMmkZv3YOzqUdasPBX6ZyWU3oCXpO_n06aUxmBSO_x8ogfSlZY13vhpS1S89dE_Dk2PKfNOFfZLpmMantGi6wwkEhPi8d7Nk7z42MncW0jU0dPrWHzhTuSd5oZsBE8T_cIG4M/s1600/FB_IMG_1779289480278.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3499981055268323699.post-8375527818816091271</id><published>2021-07-26T06:01:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2021-07-26T06:01:02.131+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Faithless</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;My soul, my life, my heart,&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Once one but now apart,&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;My faith, my dreams, my hopes,&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Sliding down treacherous slopes,&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Once in my life I was so sure,&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;That I was beholden to a divinity true and pure,&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;But now I know nothing anymore,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Beyond life, is there much more?&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;I look into my soul and expect to see darkness,&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;But as my beliefs wave across dream&#39;s pathways,&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;I still see brightness,&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;I still feel brightness.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;This means I can&#39;t be entirely lost,&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;That my essence is more than a ghost,&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;I feel I have gained by questioning my belief,&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;That my soul has let out a sigh of relief.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;I am so much more for asking hard questions,&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;I am a deeper being for having reflections,&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;I fear that what we were told is not the only truth,&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;What really is the truth?&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;I stand convinced that I am on the right way,&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Granted, I may no longer pray,&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;But I stand in my convictions today,&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Faithless, as some may say.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://garikainhongo.blogspot.com/feeds/8375527818816091271/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://garikainhongo.blogspot.com/2021/07/faithless.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3499981055268323699/posts/default/8375527818816091271'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3499981055268323699/posts/default/8375527818816091271'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://garikainhongo.blogspot.com/2021/07/faithless.html' title='Faithless'/><author><name>Garikai Nhongo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06851012039617883827</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='29' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEic9BHhL1x000-ICyNGKx9tq948qopTaniymWvUk6eZnCNMmkZv3YOzqUdasPBX6ZyWU3oCXpO_n06aUxmBSO_x8ogfSlZY13vhpS1S89dE_Dk2PKfNOFfZLpmMantGi6wwkEhPi8d7Nk7z42MncW0jU0dPrWHzhTuSd5oZsBE8T_cIG4M/s1600/FB_IMG_1779289480278.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3499981055268323699.post-3100053802070028908</id><published>2021-01-08T06:56:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2021-01-08T06:56:05.256+02:00</updated><title type='text'>I dreamed that I had died</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;I dreamed that I had died,&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Not a soul stood by my side,&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;I was in a place no words can describe,&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Yet I knew I was no longer alive,&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;I was no longer me nor was I was one,&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;I was with things yet to do and deeds done,&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;I was many people some I did not know,&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;The world was around me from above and below.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Noone explained this place to me,&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Yet I felt like a place I should be,&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;I felt feelings I never knew,&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;And with time these feelings grew,&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;I shared the space with those I loved,&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;And that feeling grew as I moved,&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Colours shone bright and new,&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;The ones I recognised were but a few.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;I woke with a start,&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;As though my body and soul had been apart,&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;What I dreamt was beyond what I could comprehend,&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;My mind swirling in a bend,&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;I knew there was more to being,&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;More than heaven, hell, earth or what I was seeing,&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;I dreamed that I had died,&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Not a soul stood by my side.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://garikainhongo.blogspot.com/feeds/3100053802070028908/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://garikainhongo.blogspot.com/2021/01/i-dreamed-that-i-had-died.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3499981055268323699/posts/default/3100053802070028908'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3499981055268323699/posts/default/3100053802070028908'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://garikainhongo.blogspot.com/2021/01/i-dreamed-that-i-had-died.html' title='I dreamed that I had died'/><author><name>Garikai Nhongo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06851012039617883827</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='29' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEic9BHhL1x000-ICyNGKx9tq948qopTaniymWvUk6eZnCNMmkZv3YOzqUdasPBX6ZyWU3oCXpO_n06aUxmBSO_x8ogfSlZY13vhpS1S89dE_Dk2PKfNOFfZLpmMantGi6wwkEhPi8d7Nk7z42MncW0jU0dPrWHzhTuSd5oZsBE8T_cIG4M/s1600/FB_IMG_1779289480278.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3499981055268323699.post-2143669484231640392</id><published>2020-11-23T06:29:00.005+02:00</published><updated>2020-11-23T06:29:51.353+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Source of life</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;A source of life,&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Streaming through the windows,&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Lighting up the walls,&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Giving the trees a glow,&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Oh, the trees,&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Taking in the life source&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;And giving back&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;What more could we ask for?&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;A burning blaze a million miles away&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;And a source of life here at home.&lt;/p&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://garikainhongo.blogspot.com/feeds/2143669484231640392/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://garikainhongo.blogspot.com/2020/11/source-of-life.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3499981055268323699/posts/default/2143669484231640392'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3499981055268323699/posts/default/2143669484231640392'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://garikainhongo.blogspot.com/2020/11/source-of-life.html' title='Source of life'/><author><name>Garikai Nhongo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06851012039617883827</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='29' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEic9BHhL1x000-ICyNGKx9tq948qopTaniymWvUk6eZnCNMmkZv3YOzqUdasPBX6ZyWU3oCXpO_n06aUxmBSO_x8ogfSlZY13vhpS1S89dE_Dk2PKfNOFfZLpmMantGi6wwkEhPi8d7Nk7z42MncW0jU0dPrWHzhTuSd5oZsBE8T_cIG4M/s1600/FB_IMG_1779289480278.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3499981055268323699.post-4027969791341376729</id><published>2020-11-10T04:28:00.001+02:00</published><updated>2020-11-10T04:28:43.113+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Tumbling down</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;It came in an unlikely way,&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;On a day like any other day,&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;One man sought to defy the norm,&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;And that deed torched the storm.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;He riled and railed,&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Fought and wailed,&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;He put flame to ceremony,&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Torched decorum steeped in history.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;The world watched, powerless,&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;They behind him shocked, speechless,&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;We knew then as we know now,&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;That what we knew was tumbling down,&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;That which held it together was no more,&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Shaken like never before,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;It was tumbling down&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;All tumbling down.&lt;/p&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://garikainhongo.blogspot.com/feeds/4027969791341376729/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://garikainhongo.blogspot.com/2020/11/tumbling-down.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEic9BHhL1x000-ICyNGKx9tq948qopTaniymWvUk6eZnCNMmkZv3YOzqUdasPBX6ZyWU3oCXpO_n06aUxmBSO_x8ogfSlZY13vhpS1S89dE_Dk2PKfNOFfZLpmMantGi6wwkEhPi8d7Nk7z42MncW0jU0dPrWHzhTuSd5oZsBE8T_cIG4M/s1600/FB_IMG_1779289480278.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3499981055268323699.post-1346825887349194518</id><published>2020-11-02T03:11:00.001+02:00</published><updated>2020-11-02T03:11:08.920+02:00</updated><title type='text'>The light flickers low</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;We never thought it would get this far,&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;We thought we were safe,&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;We thought it was someone else&#39;s problem,&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;But now it burns all of us.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Millions have been buried,&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Millions of funerals, millions of tears,&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Families have cried and they still cry&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Children left alone to grow before they are grown.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Even more lie in beds,&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Not knowing if tomorrow they will cause tears&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Or if they may go home&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;To those they love.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;When will this end?&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;There seems to be no end,&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;When is there joy?&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;There seems to be no joy.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;The light flickers low,&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;For many, it has gone out,&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;We cry across the world and seek hope,&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;We are each others hope.&lt;/p&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://garikainhongo.blogspot.com/feeds/1346825887349194518/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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/&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;The dance was as it was foretold,&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;One which no one had seen before,&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Yet a dance they would all remember,&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;A dance we would all remember.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;As she danced, those around her swayed,&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Certain to make no sound,&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;They knew the time was to come,&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;The time that had been foretold.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;The rest was as it had been foretold,&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;The dancing girl reached for the flame,&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;As her had touched the ashes they began to rise,&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;One by one, they rose,&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Until thousands...no millions...rose to the sky,&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Each flew higher than any man had been&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Brighter than any had seen,&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;That is the day, the girl made the stars.&lt;/p&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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resurgence without defeat.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;So, though we fall today, tomorrow we rise,&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Though we fail today, tomorrow we thrive,&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Though we bleed today, tomorrow we heal,&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;And so, we hold on to tomorrow.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://garikainhongo.blogspot.com/feeds/8447391050109655824/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://garikainhongo.blogspot.com/2020/10/tomorrow.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3499981055268323699/posts/default/8447391050109655824'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3499981055268323699/posts/default/8447391050109655824'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://garikainhongo.blogspot.com/2020/10/tomorrow.html' 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north&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Where I saw war and rivers of blood&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;The screams of men, women and children were so loud&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;So loud that they became silent,&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;I tried to avert my eyes and wipe the tears.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;I was told to look east,&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Where I saw the world tear itself apart,&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Disease and disaster bedevilled the land&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;I tried to avert my eyes but could not.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;I looked to the south&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;And my heart sank&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Poverty and pain riddled the land&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;I still could not avert my eyes.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;I looked west and sought for hope&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;But I saw none&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;The cries and pain were just as bad&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;If not worse&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;My heart bled&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;My soul cried&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;I turned and asked if there was any good&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;I was told to look more deeply&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;And I did&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Everywhere I turned there were glimmers of light&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Within the darkness there were bright sparks&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;People who decided to see the best&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Those who decided to do something noo matter how small&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;I understood the message&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;No matter what the world holds&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;There is always hope.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://garikainhongo.blogspot.com/feeds/2823149317970504536/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://garikainhongo.blogspot.com/2020/10/theres-always-hope.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEic9BHhL1x000-ICyNGKx9tq948qopTaniymWvUk6eZnCNMmkZv3YOzqUdasPBX6ZyWU3oCXpO_n06aUxmBSO_x8ogfSlZY13vhpS1S89dE_Dk2PKfNOFfZLpmMantGi6wwkEhPi8d7Nk7z42MncW0jU0dPrWHzhTuSd5oZsBE8T_cIG4M/s1600/FB_IMG_1779289480278.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3499981055268323699.post-4309298656680739695</id><published>2020-10-08T04:29:00.002+02:00</published><updated>2020-10-08T04:29:43.932+02:00</updated><title type='text'>I think of you</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;I think of you&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Constantly, desperately, incessantly,&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;I need you&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Wantonly, passionately, deeply,&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;I yearn for you&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Hopelessly, intensely, longingly,&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;And I long for you&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Fervently, helplessly, hopefully.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEic9BHhL1x000-ICyNGKx9tq948qopTaniymWvUk6eZnCNMmkZv3YOzqUdasPBX6ZyWU3oCXpO_n06aUxmBSO_x8ogfSlZY13vhpS1S89dE_Dk2PKfNOFfZLpmMantGi6wwkEhPi8d7Nk7z42MncW0jU0dPrWHzhTuSd5oZsBE8T_cIG4M/s1600/FB_IMG_1779289480278.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3499981055268323699.post-8016020447839726764</id><published>2020-10-06T04:41:00.005+02:00</published><updated>2020-10-06T06:12:33.351+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Freedom!</title><content type='html'>Freedom! Freedom!&amp;nbsp;&lt;div&gt;Dignity! Dignity!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The fists punch the air&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;A symbol of defiance&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;A hammer for peace&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;A weapon of resilience&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;We cry freedom!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The fist stays in the air!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Clenched&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Strong&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Resolute&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Defiant! Defiant!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Freedom! Freedom!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;We cry freedom!&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://garikainhongo.blogspot.com/feeds/8016020447839726764/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://garikainhongo.blogspot.com/2020/10/freedom.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3499981055268323699/posts/default/8016020447839726764'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3499981055268323699/posts/default/8016020447839726764'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://garikainhongo.blogspot.com/2020/10/freedom.html' title='Freedom!'/><author><name>Garikai Nhongo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06851012039617883827</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='29' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEic9BHhL1x000-ICyNGKx9tq948qopTaniymWvUk6eZnCNMmkZv3YOzqUdasPBX6ZyWU3oCXpO_n06aUxmBSO_x8ogfSlZY13vhpS1S89dE_Dk2PKfNOFfZLpmMantGi6wwkEhPi8d7Nk7z42MncW0jU0dPrWHzhTuSd5oZsBE8T_cIG4M/s1600/FB_IMG_1779289480278.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3499981055268323699.post-998273754306448881</id><published>2020-10-05T07:48:00.005+02:00</published><updated>2020-10-06T06:14:53.927+02:00</updated><title type='text'>We still hurt</title><content type='html'>Though our tears fall no more&amp;nbsp;&lt;div&gt;Our hearts still hurt&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Though our voices no longer cry&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;We still hurt&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Though we no longer have words to say&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;We still hurt&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Though we silently hope&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;We do so while we hurt.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&amp;nbsp;We have cried before&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;We have shouted&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;We have screamed&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;We have defiantly filled the streets&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;When we cried&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;They killed our voice&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;When we shouted&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;They shot us down.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&amp;nbsp;So now our voices are silent&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Now our tears are dry&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Our hearts never lose hope&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Our resolve remains unshattered&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;We are filled with hope for freedom&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;We are filled with hope for peace&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So, as we silently persevere&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;We still hurt.&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://garikainhongo.blogspot.com/feeds/998273754306448881/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://garikainhongo.blogspot.com/2020/10/we-still-hurt.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3499981055268323699/posts/default/998273754306448881'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3499981055268323699/posts/default/998273754306448881'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://garikainhongo.blogspot.com/2020/10/we-still-hurt.html' title='We still hurt'/><author><name>Garikai Nhongo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06851012039617883827</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='29' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEic9BHhL1x000-ICyNGKx9tq948qopTaniymWvUk6eZnCNMmkZv3YOzqUdasPBX6ZyWU3oCXpO_n06aUxmBSO_x8ogfSlZY13vhpS1S89dE_Dk2PKfNOFfZLpmMantGi6wwkEhPi8d7Nk7z42MncW0jU0dPrWHzhTuSd5oZsBE8T_cIG4M/s1600/FB_IMG_1779289480278.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3499981055268323699.post-3230736974757855722</id><published>2020-02-14T12:42:00.002+02:00</published><updated>2020-02-14T12:42:46.307+02:00</updated><title type='text'>You gave me life</title><content type='html'>From the moment you came on this earth,&lt;br /&gt;
My life has never been the same,&lt;br /&gt;
I see sunshine on rainy days,&lt;br /&gt;
And blooms deep in the snow,&lt;br /&gt;
I see joy where there was sorrow,&lt;br /&gt;
And life where none lived,&lt;br /&gt;
They say I gave you life,&lt;br /&gt;
But I know that it was you who gave me life.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
I learned to sing songs,&lt;br /&gt;
I learned to live in colour,&lt;br /&gt;
The thought of you opens the heavens,&lt;br /&gt;
The sight of you - magical.&lt;br /&gt;
I did not know what it meant to live,&lt;br /&gt;
Until you came into my life&lt;br /&gt;
They say I gave you life,&lt;br /&gt;
But I know that it was you who gave me life.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
For Ruva &amp; Chichi</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://garikainhongo.blogspot.com/feeds/3230736974757855722/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://garikainhongo.blogspot.com/2020/02/you-gave-me-life.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3499981055268323699/posts/default/3230736974757855722'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3499981055268323699/posts/default/3230736974757855722'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://garikainhongo.blogspot.com/2020/02/you-gave-me-life.html' title='You gave me life'/><author><name>Garikai Nhongo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06851012039617883827</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='29' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEic9BHhL1x000-ICyNGKx9tq948qopTaniymWvUk6eZnCNMmkZv3YOzqUdasPBX6ZyWU3oCXpO_n06aUxmBSO_x8ogfSlZY13vhpS1S89dE_Dk2PKfNOFfZLpmMantGi6wwkEhPi8d7Nk7z42MncW0jU0dPrWHzhTuSd5oZsBE8T_cIG4M/s1600/FB_IMG_1779289480278.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3499981055268323699.post-543598229503448281</id><published>2020-02-14T12:39:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2020-02-14T12:39:00.639+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Crossroads</title><content type='html'>Do I go left or right?&lt;br /&gt;
Fight or flight?&lt;br /&gt;
Do i stop or do I keep moving?&lt;br /&gt;
Is one way winning and other losing?&lt;br /&gt;
Shall I trust trust a gut feeling?&lt;br /&gt;
Or pray to learn God&#39;s willing,&lt;br /&gt;
I stand unsure of what to do,&lt;br /&gt;
Which way is true?&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Perhaps all destinations are the same,&lt;br /&gt;
Maybe its not a zero sum now,&lt;br /&gt;
Or one holds gold and the other some other,&lt;br /&gt;
All ends with some bother. &lt;br /&gt;
The fear lies in what I do not know,&lt;br /&gt;
And where I should go,&lt;br /&gt;
The pain of uncertainty looms high,&lt;br /&gt;
Yet the decision is nigh.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
I&#39;ve done all I could in this wait,&lt;br /&gt;
I have left all to fate,&lt;br /&gt;
I&#39;m in an uncertain state,&lt;br /&gt;
Knocking alone at the pearly gate,&lt;br /&gt;
The leap I must now take&lt;br /&gt;
Believe in the decision I make,&lt;br /&gt;
To see what life unfolds,&lt;br /&gt;
As I stand at crossroads.</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://garikainhongo.blogspot.com/feeds/543598229503448281/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://garikainhongo.blogspot.com/2020/02/crossroads.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3499981055268323699/posts/default/543598229503448281'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3499981055268323699/posts/default/543598229503448281'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://garikainhongo.blogspot.com/2020/02/crossroads.html' title='Crossroads'/><author><name>Garikai Nhongo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06851012039617883827</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='29' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEic9BHhL1x000-ICyNGKx9tq948qopTaniymWvUk6eZnCNMmkZv3YOzqUdasPBX6ZyWU3oCXpO_n06aUxmBSO_x8ogfSlZY13vhpS1S89dE_Dk2PKfNOFfZLpmMantGi6wwkEhPi8d7Nk7z42MncW0jU0dPrWHzhTuSd5oZsBE8T_cIG4M/s1600/FB_IMG_1779289480278.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3499981055268323699.post-8296775062314554747</id><published>2019-07-22T16:27:00.001+02:00</published><updated>2019-07-22T16:27:17.761+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Each Heart is Gold</title><content type='html'>Each day is a miracle&lt;br /&gt;
No matter how small&lt;br /&gt;
Each moment is a blessing&lt;br /&gt;
No matter how short&lt;br /&gt;
Each second is a difference&lt;br /&gt;
Even if we want more&lt;br /&gt;
Each life is precious&lt;br /&gt;
And each heart is gold.</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://garikainhongo.blogspot.com/feeds/8296775062314554747/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://garikainhongo.blogspot.com/2019/07/each-heart-is-gold.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3499981055268323699/posts/default/8296775062314554747'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3499981055268323699/posts/default/8296775062314554747'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://garikainhongo.blogspot.com/2019/07/each-heart-is-gold.html' title='Each Heart is Gold'/><author><name>Garikai Nhongo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06851012039617883827</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='29' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEic9BHhL1x000-ICyNGKx9tq948qopTaniymWvUk6eZnCNMmkZv3YOzqUdasPBX6ZyWU3oCXpO_n06aUxmBSO_x8ogfSlZY13vhpS1S89dE_Dk2PKfNOFfZLpmMantGi6wwkEhPi8d7Nk7z42MncW0jU0dPrWHzhTuSd5oZsBE8T_cIG4M/s1600/FB_IMG_1779289480278.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3499981055268323699.post-425141043555351046</id><published>2019-07-03T11:28:00.001+02:00</published><updated>2019-07-03T11:28:49.132+02:00</updated><title type='text'>It hurts</title><content type='html'>It hurts,&lt;br /&gt;
Either way, it hurts,&lt;br /&gt;
If you hold on, your hands will bleed,&lt;br /&gt;
If you let go, you suffer loss,&lt;br /&gt;
But either way,&lt;br /&gt;
It hurts,&lt;br /&gt;
It will always hurt,&lt;br /&gt;
But which hurts more?&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
The brutality of life,&lt;br /&gt;
Prepares our minds for loss,&lt;br /&gt;
But our hearts are never in tow,&lt;br /&gt;
Never ready,&lt;br /&gt;
Yet we should be,&lt;br /&gt;
Because life is loss,&lt;br /&gt;
To live is to lose,&lt;br /&gt;
Yet, it still hurts.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Forever is but a dream,&lt;br /&gt;
And those that dream awake,&lt;br /&gt;
The pain of life is not as sweet,&lt;br /&gt;
It is unpredictable,&lt;br /&gt;
Unrelenting,&lt;br /&gt;
Unforgiving,&lt;br /&gt;
Uncompromising&lt;br /&gt;
And it hurts.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
I wish there was a song,&lt;br /&gt;
Or a tune to hum,&lt;br /&gt;
Or a verse to help,&lt;br /&gt;
Or words, any words,&lt;br /&gt;
But there are none,&lt;br /&gt;
There will never be,&lt;br /&gt;
There is only hurt,&lt;br /&gt;
There will always be hurt.</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://garikainhongo.blogspot.com/feeds/425141043555351046/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://garikainhongo.blogspot.com/2019/07/it-hurts.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3499981055268323699/posts/default/425141043555351046'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3499981055268323699/posts/default/425141043555351046'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://garikainhongo.blogspot.com/2019/07/it-hurts.html' title='It hurts'/><author><name>Garikai Nhongo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06851012039617883827</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='29' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEic9BHhL1x000-ICyNGKx9tq948qopTaniymWvUk6eZnCNMmkZv3YOzqUdasPBX6ZyWU3oCXpO_n06aUxmBSO_x8ogfSlZY13vhpS1S89dE_Dk2PKfNOFfZLpmMantGi6wwkEhPi8d7Nk7z42MncW0jU0dPrWHzhTuSd5oZsBE8T_cIG4M/s1600/FB_IMG_1779289480278.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3499981055268323699.post-6164162133096860347</id><published>2019-01-24T16:59:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2019-01-24T16:59:30.525+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Strangers</title><content type='html'>I stand in a crowded place,&lt;br /&gt;
yest I still feel alone,&lt;br /&gt;
I see these faces every day,&lt;br /&gt;
Yet they are still strangers, &lt;br /&gt;
They may as well be walls,&lt;br /&gt;
Or lamp posts that I walk by each day,&lt;br /&gt;
No one looks at the other,&lt;br /&gt;
We are just strangers, one after another.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Once I tried to look someone in the eye,&lt;br /&gt;
I tried to smile,&lt;br /&gt;
I thought of saying hello,&lt;br /&gt;
But the words would not form,&lt;br /&gt;
Sometimes I bump into people for a little contact,&lt;br /&gt;
Some apologise while others shout,&lt;br /&gt;
But I don&#39;t mind,&lt;br /&gt;
Its the connection I yearn.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
We are still strangers in a crowded place,&lt;br /&gt;
Familiar strangers,&lt;br /&gt;
We would know if someone didn&#39;t belong,&lt;br /&gt;
Or if someone was new,&lt;br /&gt;
Yet we don&#39;t belong either,&lt;br /&gt;
We mean nothing to the other&lt;br /&gt;
We live a life alone,&lt;br /&gt;
We are all still strangers.</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://garikainhongo.blogspot.com/feeds/6164162133096860347/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://garikainhongo.blogspot.com/2019/01/strangers.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3499981055268323699/posts/default/6164162133096860347'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3499981055268323699/posts/default/6164162133096860347'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://garikainhongo.blogspot.com/2019/01/strangers.html' title='Strangers'/><author><name>Garikai Nhongo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06851012039617883827</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='29' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEic9BHhL1x000-ICyNGKx9tq948qopTaniymWvUk6eZnCNMmkZv3YOzqUdasPBX6ZyWU3oCXpO_n06aUxmBSO_x8ogfSlZY13vhpS1S89dE_Dk2PKfNOFfZLpmMantGi6wwkEhPi8d7Nk7z42MncW0jU0dPrWHzhTuSd5oZsBE8T_cIG4M/s1600/FB_IMG_1779289480278.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3499981055268323699.post-1687044257566174646</id><published>2019-01-24T13:52:00.004+02:00</published><updated>2019-01-24T13:52:45.953+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Enemies at the gate</title><content type='html'>The scent of fear feeds their blood lust,&lt;br /&gt;
Their chopping fangs give up their thirst,&lt;br /&gt;
Driven mad by an insatiable hunger for pain,&lt;br /&gt;
Inflicted on others for their personal gain,&lt;br /&gt;
Wary of them  I tread with care,&lt;br /&gt;
Of their schemes I am very aware,&lt;br /&gt;
For they exhibit very little thought,&lt;br /&gt;
With that I will never be distraught.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
They dream to see me in chains both hands and feet,&lt;br /&gt;
Yet they will see only defeat,&lt;br /&gt;
They yearn to see me bloodies and in tears,&lt;br /&gt;
Yet with guile I overcome my fears,&lt;br /&gt;
They speak ill and evil to all,&lt;br /&gt;
Yet still I do not fall,&lt;br /&gt;
They prophesy a dismal end for me,&lt;br /&gt;
Yet I still stand and they can see.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
The enemies gather at the gate,&lt;br /&gt;
In a frenzied state,&lt;br /&gt;
Slings and arrows aimed at me,&lt;br /&gt;
I fear not how this can be,&lt;br /&gt;
For we vanquish all foe,&lt;br /&gt;
Completely till they no more,&lt;br /&gt;
I pity them all,&lt;br /&gt;
As they meet my vengeance once and for all.&lt;br /&gt;
</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://garikainhongo.blogspot.com/feeds/1687044257566174646/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://garikainhongo.blogspot.com/2019/01/enemies-at-gate.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3499981055268323699/posts/default/1687044257566174646'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3499981055268323699/posts/default/1687044257566174646'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://garikainhongo.blogspot.com/2019/01/enemies-at-gate.html' title='Enemies at the gate'/><author><name>Garikai Nhongo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06851012039617883827</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='29' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEic9BHhL1x000-ICyNGKx9tq948qopTaniymWvUk6eZnCNMmkZv3YOzqUdasPBX6ZyWU3oCXpO_n06aUxmBSO_x8ogfSlZY13vhpS1S89dE_Dk2PKfNOFfZLpmMantGi6wwkEhPi8d7Nk7z42MncW0jU0dPrWHzhTuSd5oZsBE8T_cIG4M/s1600/FB_IMG_1779289480278.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3499981055268323699.post-5076476389634345784</id><published>2018-12-05T11:45:00.001+02:00</published><updated>2018-12-05T11:45:48.119+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Easier not to believe</title><content type='html'>Its easier not to believe,&lt;br /&gt;
Because the alternative brings me pain,&lt;br /&gt;
To think of the journey i have walked,&lt;br /&gt;
And that a father who loves me would let me walk so,&lt;br /&gt;
That he would gift my every day with pain,&lt;br /&gt;
That my cries would never be heard.&lt;br /&gt;
I felt as though I cried to an abyss&lt;br /&gt;
Where noone would hear me.&lt;br /&gt;
The expectation made the sorrow greater,&lt;br /&gt;
The failure tore my heart to shreds,&lt;br /&gt;
The tears burned deeper than my soul,&lt;br /&gt;
I wonder if I will ever be whole.&lt;br /&gt;
So I find comfort in the thoughts I have,&lt;br /&gt;
That noone is letting me down,&lt;br /&gt;
That in this life I need just me,&lt;br /&gt;
I will be the pillar by which I stand,&lt;br /&gt;
For belief brings me more pain.&lt;br /&gt;
I know now more than ever,&lt;br /&gt;
That it is easier not to believe.</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://garikainhongo.blogspot.com/feeds/5076476389634345784/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://garikainhongo.blogspot.com/2018/12/easier-not-to-believe.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3499981055268323699/posts/default/5076476389634345784'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3499981055268323699/posts/default/5076476389634345784'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://garikainhongo.blogspot.com/2018/12/easier-not-to-believe.html' title='Easier not to believe'/><author><name>Garikai Nhongo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06851012039617883827</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='29' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEic9BHhL1x000-ICyNGKx9tq948qopTaniymWvUk6eZnCNMmkZv3YOzqUdasPBX6ZyWU3oCXpO_n06aUxmBSO_x8ogfSlZY13vhpS1S89dE_Dk2PKfNOFfZLpmMantGi6wwkEhPi8d7Nk7z42MncW0jU0dPrWHzhTuSd5oZsBE8T_cIG4M/s1600/FB_IMG_1779289480278.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3499981055268323699.post-2293260594690540574</id><published>2018-12-05T11:34:00.003+02:00</published><updated>2018-12-05T11:34:44.142+02:00</updated><title type='text'>I try to conceal</title><content type='html'>The shimmer in my eye betrays it all,&lt;br /&gt;
The darned window to the soul,&lt;br /&gt;
It shows what I try to hide,&lt;br /&gt;
Reveals what is kept inside.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
She haunts my every dream,&lt;br /&gt;
She radiates like an untouched beam,&lt;br /&gt;
I need these feelings to go,&lt;br /&gt;
For she must never know.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
I try all I can to conceal the way I feel,&lt;br /&gt;
But that thief, my heart does steal,&lt;br /&gt;
I turn away so my eyes give away no more,&lt;br /&gt;
As I have done many times before.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://garikainhongo.blogspot.com/feeds/2293260594690540574/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://garikainhongo.blogspot.com/2018/12/i-try-to-conceal.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3499981055268323699/posts/default/2293260594690540574'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3499981055268323699/posts/default/2293260594690540574'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://garikainhongo.blogspot.com/2018/12/i-try-to-conceal.html' title='I try to conceal'/><author><name>Garikai Nhongo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06851012039617883827</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='29' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEic9BHhL1x000-ICyNGKx9tq948qopTaniymWvUk6eZnCNMmkZv3YOzqUdasPBX6ZyWU3oCXpO_n06aUxmBSO_x8ogfSlZY13vhpS1S89dE_Dk2PKfNOFfZLpmMantGi6wwkEhPi8d7Nk7z42MncW0jU0dPrWHzhTuSd5oZsBE8T_cIG4M/s1600/FB_IMG_1779289480278.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3499981055268323699.post-3709204700952492785</id><published>2018-03-31T08:48:00.001+02:00</published><updated>2018-03-31T08:48:38.194+02:00</updated><title type='text'>The Traveller </title><content type='html'>I yearn to see things I have never seen,&lt;br /&gt;
To be places I have never been,&lt;br /&gt;
A sense of adventure awakens my soul, &lt;br /&gt;
The Adrenalin makes me whole. &lt;br /&gt;
I chart my course on a map of the world &lt;br /&gt;
Seeking no fortune or gold. &lt;br /&gt;
I seek a prize that few embrace, &lt;br /&gt;
A feeling of presence and grace. &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
It points me north towards Europe&lt;br /&gt;
Where Rome embraces me with ancient buildings, &lt;br /&gt;
The cobbled streets make me feel at home &lt;br /&gt;
And the chipped walls make me want to see more. &lt;br /&gt;
Venice, oh you city on stilts, &lt;br /&gt;
Your charm woos me so, &lt;br /&gt;
And London, and Paris too&lt;br /&gt;
Don&#39;t forget the beauties Spain has to hold. &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
It points me East towards Asia, &lt;br /&gt;
Where I have seen the great Wall in China, &lt;br /&gt;
Malaysia I wish conquer soon, &lt;br /&gt;
Thailand too. &lt;br /&gt;
I travel around Africa where nature is an amazing diversity&lt;br /&gt;
The seas, the plains and the rolling hills, &lt;br /&gt;
Such a beauty to behold&lt;br /&gt;
And even better to set my feet. &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
I am a traveller at heart and in deed&lt;br /&gt;
I find my heart yearning to go far and wide&lt;br /&gt;
To climb hills and mountains &lt;br /&gt;
To embrace cultures beyond my own &lt;br /&gt;
Beyond the place I call home, &lt;br /&gt;
For riches are not in what I hold&lt;br /&gt;
But truly in what I behold &lt;br /&gt;
As a true traveller must. </content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://garikainhongo.blogspot.com/feeds/3709204700952492785/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://garikainhongo.blogspot.com/2018/03/the-traveller.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3499981055268323699/posts/default/3709204700952492785'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3499981055268323699/posts/default/3709204700952492785'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://garikainhongo.blogspot.com/2018/03/the-traveller.html' title='The Traveller '/><author><name>Garikai Nhongo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06851012039617883827</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='29' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEic9BHhL1x000-ICyNGKx9tq948qopTaniymWvUk6eZnCNMmkZv3YOzqUdasPBX6ZyWU3oCXpO_n06aUxmBSO_x8ogfSlZY13vhpS1S89dE_Dk2PKfNOFfZLpmMantGi6wwkEhPi8d7Nk7z42MncW0jU0dPrWHzhTuSd5oZsBE8T_cIG4M/s1600/FB_IMG_1779289480278.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3499981055268323699.post-4794206850538217139</id><published>2018-03-31T05:59:00.001+02:00</published><updated>2018-03-31T05:59:13.959+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Angel Eyes </title><content type='html'>You look across and you smile,&lt;br /&gt;
You have no idea I&#39;ve been staring for a while, &lt;br /&gt;
You have no idea what I see when I look, &lt;br /&gt;
Yet to me you&#39;re an open book, &lt;br /&gt;
I smile back to conceal my desires, &lt;br /&gt;
And the fact that in me you light raging fires, &lt;br /&gt;
Then I see the twinkle in your eyes, &lt;br /&gt;
In your angel eyes. &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://garikainhongo.blogspot.com/feeds/4794206850538217139/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://garikainhongo.blogspot.com/2018/03/angel-eyes.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3499981055268323699/posts/default/4794206850538217139'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3499981055268323699/posts/default/4794206850538217139'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://garikainhongo.blogspot.com/2018/03/angel-eyes.html' title='Angel Eyes '/><author><name>Garikai Nhongo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06851012039617883827</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='29' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEic9BHhL1x000-ICyNGKx9tq948qopTaniymWvUk6eZnCNMmkZv3YOzqUdasPBX6ZyWU3oCXpO_n06aUxmBSO_x8ogfSlZY13vhpS1S89dE_Dk2PKfNOFfZLpmMantGi6wwkEhPi8d7Nk7z42MncW0jU0dPrWHzhTuSd5oZsBE8T_cIG4M/s1600/FB_IMG_1779289480278.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>