Losing
Tracy scared the life out of me. Although I had lost countless close relatives
to accidents and illness and natural causes by the time I was 20 years old –
whenever I mused over why death had struck at the core of my self-assured existence
so mercilessly and uncaringly once again – I would conclude that a powerful
authority from high above had an unfathomable but meticulous lifelong plan for
us all.
My name is Tafi Mhaka. I am an avid writer and have a keen interest in all matters that touch the lives of poor and disadvantaged people as well the affluent classes of society. I live and work in the communications industry in Johannesburg. And I am a University of Cape Town alumnus.
Thursday, 25 May 2017
Friday, 19 May 2017
Black Power Rising: The Heat Is On
Would
Matlhomola Moshoeu have voted for DA leader Mmusi Maimane in the 2019 general
elections? Nobody knows for certain what he would have done if he had lived a
while longer. But what we know for now is this much: his life came to an
unceremonious end after he had ostensibly stolen sunflowers from a commercial
farm in Coligny.
Friday, 5 May 2017
99 Bottles Of Beer On The Wall
Marley
did not become a devoted debauchee all of a sudden: he savoured each ill-fated
sip of froth-filled beer and hallucinogenic fix of cannabis he consumed on his
cold and lifeless voyage to sensual and cerebral enslavement.
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