Musa Nxumalo :
Kodwa uthi siyoke siphole nje kulamanxeba okufelwa uma kusekhona abantu abadonsa ulozolo olucwebileyo kanjena? 😩😩
Rolling back my eyes to the back of my head, down the memory lane, all I see is my younger self growing in the village of Nyanyadu - KwaZulu, running around with other boys. We're so young, wild and free, everything feels so good, we dream big, everybody is alive and kicking, family love is so genuine, nothing beat the unforgettable jokes of that one uncle.
When the night comes, and the land is durk and the moon & stars is the only light you see from the sky, Nah; we won't be afraid to play outside till then.
Everybody had that favorite aunty who takes care of you when both of your parents are gone away searching for job. Not to mention the love of grandma and grandpa, watching them both growing old was such a blessing in hands. O how I miss good old days, Nostalgia is hitting hard on me. 😩😩
2026-06-24 21:13:57