Tuesday, 30 May 2017

Finding happy endings together

By Bhekumuzi Mdakane

Finding happy endings together


It is as it seems like a rare beginning with one entrance and one exit. The life we lead is but a dose of reality.

The entrance: Birth

And indeed that love - hate relationship between life and it's chosen exit: Death

Are you ready to meet another lifeform or are you still in Death form ?

Is mankind willing to help each other ? Here is how I send you my willingness for your will to live, I possess too you know.

Still creating wars I see, training each other to kill each other, and how dare you kill in the name of your Gods, what God wants us to die for land that belongs to all.

To save your country, you say, a victory that needed nothing but a mere communication, interpretation and understanding of how life is lived.

Why is your own information, created by you yet misunderstood by the creator ?

That world does exist you know, yes I said it, "You Know" and you've felt it from birth to this very moment.

It is the fear of being your heart, sharing a place in your mind and releasing your soul's imagination.

We've imagined a peaceful day in our minds and our hearts feel it getting closer.

An awareness of life is power, it is the understanding of, "You're not the only one with a heart".

Souls like the one I am, utter the word Love in its entirety and feel it's meaning.

Don't run away from me, we as humans have learnt how to walk together and to talk together, I am walking towards your heart as you read my soul's fortune.

Words can eliminate great wars, putting an end to violent era's and giving the next generation a lesson learnt, like a child getting back up after falling, we can try again.

Love is Life and Life is Love.

Why wait for a hero when you are one, you can save the world by just loving the life you live with us on Mother Earth.

She gave birth to all life on earth from the greens to the heartbeats.

Help me, Save my soul and join my team of open spirits,

We are, Love and Life,

Finding happy endings together.


Wednesday, 17 May 2017

Like a leaf that falls from a tree

By Bhekumuzi Mdakane

Like a leaf that falls from a tree


Like a leaf that falls from a tree my tears come down. A cry without sound, my silent pain delivers a journey that goes but only one way.

I beg for your heart,

to live with every lifeform and experience the pure feeling of Love in Life.

Awaken my heart, mind and body to a conscious level, a level that humanity is yet to receive, understand and accept.

How did we lose the key to all acceptance and lock our hearts in cages created by our thoughts?

The key to this caged acceptance in mankind is but a thought away, one that views all as one, studies the past to write the present moment and understands the importance information.

The history which we have in motion is a lesson for the next generation.

Life's true purpose is to live and Death's true purpose is to inspire. Life and Death make that perfect couple,

Live to inspire and a pure and rare kind of love you will discover and share with all life.

Love is the reason we want to live.

We have no anger and hatred is not the cause of death but the misunderstanding of information, with Love being an antidote that holds all as one until death do us apart.

To deny death I beg my heart not to, for I need that inspirational to live.

Like a leaf that lets go, one last breath I will take when my time arrives, a new generation of leafs will come in the near season, and alive this tree will seem again.

Let every lifeform live like a leaf that has fallen yet never goes to waste, it gives back to that natural birth of life, it is food for the tree and greens.

Bury I without a coffin nor with clothing upon this body, I come without and I ask to leave without.

All belongs to no one but this one world, we are all nothing but it's created, cells which evolve through time.

A wise human once said, "I appreciate honesty over everything. If you tell me what it is upfront and give me the option to take it or leave it, I respect that."

Humans create their own information, all knowledge and skills are created by mankind.

We create our beliefs, laws, terms and conditions and all the rules that sugarcoat the true nature of this life.

Will we ever (Think) like a cactus surviving the desert and live like a blade of grass in the ever green pastures?

We are human and earth is our only home for now, yet like the cactus, we choose not to unite and stay green all year round.

We remain lonely, a planet in a galaxy. The rest is well, could have been history.

We are natural and we are all a part of nature.

Wake your hell up so your heaven can be seen.

You created it.


Sunday, 12 March 2017

A soulful tear drop

By Bhekumuzi Mdakane

A soulful tear drop


All that came out of my regrets was a lesson from the pure human within, I am not what I feel but rather what I think, I am not what I have, had and all that I will have.

I am life in love, for there's no life without love and no love without life.

Oh but my blinded self, confused by the Ego, a character who has misunderstood the information given to them.

I thought I was happy
But I guess not.
I thought I knew it all
But I guess not.
I thought this was my passion, my love and an open door to success.
But I guess not.

The damn thing was just a window. See, the Ego knows only how to build an empty house and never a home.

A man once said, "If you can imagine it, you can create it," and so I, "yours sincerely" believed in a world crafted by the mind and like a fool in April, I fell for the oldest trick in the book.

I had forgotten who the heck created the information. I forgot the link between mind, heart and soul.

The heart's pure desire is to Love and the mind is there to discover that life in love.

We have a divine purpose and connection with all life on earth, the trees that help us breath better and water, that main ingredient in all lifeforms.

When the Ego knows who created a place called hell, it riddles the truth about the heaven you already living in.

Guilty is the one who hides the facts but convicted is the innocent fool who knows not what they do.

I loved and followed. I thought it was love but I had lost My life, I was focused on the other side and left my side lonely, I have not been alive, I was born and bred by this Ego.

This window I opened and fresh air was forced into my life, I had to go outside my comfort zone.

Asked the mind what it wants and it showed nothing but pictures of my past and two roads.

One was heading to fame and fortune and the other only gave me a glimpse into the purpose of my existence.

I asked the heart and without wasting time my heart said, "Welcome home".

Long live the dream of Peace. I took my first breath of fresh air and a noble self I felt.

Your moments in life are treasures, to be kept, experiences lead to that knowledge shared in the morning of that once upon a time kind of thing.

The basic need is to let the love live.

I am human and I need love too. I need not the knowledge of pain, I need the knowledge of unity, like that which is felt when we sing the same song.

Let no earthling cry in pain.

Let the tear drops come from joy and live life in love as peace is, but a smile away.


Thursday, 16 February 2017

Uncut diamonds

Uncut diamonds

by Bhekumuzi   Feb 14, 2017

By Bhekumuzi Mdakane

Uncut diamonds


My dream came true, but the journey to discover this uncut diamond began within, digging into myself to find this treasure, I had to leave no stone unturned.

I had to cry with the child within, for the man I was in that moment had to remember how to let go.

All the pain and discomfort, a misunderstood self confused by regret, like a kid letting go of their toys for the first day of school, I had to let go.

Everyone has a dream, it's a divine purpose deserved by passion, courage is found along this journey where a dream turns to reality.

Those who are honest enough to admit all their fears and doubts, understand what it takes to live.

Fear can leave a lion hungry if they surrender to the buffalo, and doubt can never test your skills and courage.

My dream has always been at the back of my head but right at the tip of my tongue, with a pen and paper I wrote, I found my purpose in life amongst this ink and sheet.

An awakening I had, from a dream that has gathered dust like a powerful book abandoned in a shelf at the back of a library.

My words became knowledge for my pure being, scriptures giving me a reason to live and a belief system towards success. Writing with passion and wisdom, I prepared inspirational words from the top left corner of the page to the bottom right.

Sounding like music for a victory dance, they were lyrics to an all-time classic yet unreleased by my caged mind and locked in heart.

What hides a soul is a man, what blocks a mind is a man, the key is the heart and a man frees a man.

The lot which became food for thought, was hidden within this dream.

Oh but what a dream, touched by rays of that breath taking sunrise, a day never to be forgotten like that of Nelson Mandela taking that last step from a long walk to freedom.

When life feels like it's slowly slipping away, steady and still time will never stands, the clock keeps ticking as you reach the end of confusion. Do you go out there and make your dreams come true or live in what if?

That one move in a souls lifetime which will change the game plan.

Everyday I looked at it, gazing at my souls voice on paper, like discovered historic sacred scriptures.

A memorable come back for the person I was to the man who now understands that person.

There are some who are born to find a way and there are those who live through the ways of others.

I had to find a way, you see it, your heart feels it, your soul knows it and your body is there to help you make it. Your dreams are your purest form and purpose.

An uncut diamond holds its shine within, every piece cut off leaves a window to heaven.



Friday, 10 February 2017

What have I done to deserve this

What have I done to deserve this

by Bhekumuzi   Jan 20, 2017

By Bhekumuzi Mdakane

What have I done to deserve this ?


Condolences to our fallen visitors,

No longer will we learn from your actions and gather all your wisdom from the knowledge you've shared with our hearts.

We met during your presence, but the greed filled within the mind of a man, saperated the purest form of humanity.

Your message is on the move, reaching out to others like me, Your cry for peace on earth, lives like the voice you left in my heart.

A man may die, but his words will forever remain.

You foreigners, they named and shamed you, like an alien invasion of which they are yet to discover they treated you.

How dare they fail to see the human body your soul lived in, my fellow earthling, they were blinded by nothing.

A friend I miss, a brother your sisters lost and a parent your children will live without.

A man killed mankind, humanity taken from a human, Life gave death power and earth was left lonely like a house without a family.

Forgive them for the violent exit which they gave you, a pain I can only imagine, those stones they cast upon your body, blades ramming through your skin and then to be burnt alive with a tyre hugging you in flames.

No man deserves to scream in pain filled with fear.

Help was not meant to be your last word.


With tears you asked.

"Go back home!!" They replied in meaningless anger.

"Help me!!", again you cried out, but only that silence came, in my mind while tied up to a pole, forced to say goodbye and receive your last breath, I left this world with your soul on that day.

The cruelty of a broken heart and the greed of a broken man, these creatures misinterpret their own time and information.

Condolences to our fallen visitors, for in history your existence now remains.

With each generation reliving the preceding's past, money makes the world go around in circles.

What really happened in the past that's preventing mankind from being and living in their own presence.

Words are truly powerful, for we now read about the past listen to the stories and but still, those living now bring it all back. A pain shared from generation to generation.

I am not just a South African, I am an earthling, a citizen of this world, the planet is my true home and sharing is indeed caring.

I care to share with every lifeform for the sake of unity, lay down your weapons and talk to me, where is that united nation, an ideal others were prepared to die for.

I really do believe in the human heart, it is the God we created, hiding the love we misunderstood, the true meaning of life lies in there. God is Love.

Why live on earth if you want your own world? I thought this was our home and not your house.

What have I done to deserve this?

Oh Well, I trust that you smell the coffee now, I'm making a cup for you too, just don't sleep for too long okay, it may be cold when you wake up.


She will welcome you

by Bhekumuzi   Jan 19, 2017

By Bhekumuzi Mdakane

She will welcome you


The love of a mother is never exhausted, it never changes but is forever growing and getting deeper, it is energy to the heart.

A father may turn his back to his child, brothers and sisters may become enemies, yet a mother's love endures forever and through all.

In good repute, in bad repute, in the face of all the world's condemnation, a mother will still love enough to heal.

Still, she remembers the infant smiles that once proved love at first glance and filled her heart with rapture.

The marry giggles and cute laughs from her beloved toddler, a mother never forgets.

From the ancient times to the modern day, a mother has been heard screaming in pain and sadness, in anger and in fear,

But her soul swore to oath and her heart made a promise, in her life you are forever youthfully accused, and she can never be brought to thinking her child is unworthy.

This woman can cry alone, seconds before she enters a room to comfort you with a cuddling hug and kisses.

She turns a beast of a man into he who's most gentle of men.

A mother you can hate, but a rare and pure love she will give you.

A mother you can torment, but with a smile she forgives, as she wipes your tears away to the very last drop.

A mother you may leave for decades, but with open arms will she welcome you like you never left.

They may speak of all the worst and show her all the wrongs that you have done, but the goodness within your heart, she will persist to unlock.

Thank You Emma Mmaletsatsi (Mother of the Sun) Mdakane. Your force of nature brought light in my darkest moments

A pure love she dares not to give you, and that love I carry and now share with you.

In my mistakes a lesson she showed me.

Love all life like a mother's love towards her child.

You are always welcome into this heart of mine.


Teach thy creature

by Bhekumuzi   Jan 19, 2017

By Bhekumuzi Mdakane

Teach thy creature


Teach thy creature how to live, plant thy seed of legacies to come, and let your fellow lifeforms inspire you to find your purest heart.

Go, go and find that awakened piece of yourself in the morning of July, and so the power of Will shall be understood from the good deeds you are to do.

An angelic action they'll call your work, but just the sheer purpose of humanity you will define.

Your divine self is the key, one that's igniting the sparks within every lifeform and turning them into flames that warm up the cold hearted.

Those who listen are to be teachers, students will test the patience of your last lesson, with information they too barely understand.

"You're making a mistake!!" They will say, utters of a sinner, but a rare lesson you are preparing for them.

To sin is to miss the point, a plot or target, it derives from the ancient Greek language. A sinner is he who misunderstood.

Smile at those that curse you, for a cursor can only imagine the purpose of life through the blinds, as you walk out the door as free and pure.

Ego is the master of riddles, putting words spoken into hate speeches and hiding the truth to enslave the purest heart.

Forgive those who despitefully use you, he who takes thy cloke and forbid not a soul from taking thy coat also.

Guilt is a lesson which the soul gives to the heart, a reminder that we are human and we're born to love.

A great teacher is one that loves every lesson learnt as a student, And great student is one that learns how to teach.

Regrets are for sinners, Love everything in everyone for everyday freedom, it is in everyway possible, a life we all deserve to Live.

Teach thy creature how to Live in every heart.