a glass of drinkable water, safe and untainted by grime, a basic need, to simply exist, not ‘live’ or euphemisms suchlike, for ‘living’, lets face it, is for the likes of us, just plain taken for granted, absolutely no need to even debate, but you see ‘they’ are mere fertiliser, womanmanhours billably rotund, deadwood for the belching furnace, expendable too, and if nothing else is, that much is true … … …
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Afzal Moolla
The Manic Scribbler
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the latest
- A dream as a new dawn yawns …
- “Why him?”, they ask her …
- the passion of my pen: you
- the stream of life …
- Your Love …
- meagre rhymes of love …
- The Journey …
- Hope endures …
- “Let Equality Bloom” by Brooke Fischer
- am i human ?
- The Foreword to my book by the National Poet Laureate of South Africa, Comrade and respected elder freedom fighter, Professor Mongane “Wally” Serote.
- My Book “Struggle, Exile, & Love” distributed to community schools in South Africa.
- my apologies for being out of touch for so long 🙏🏽✌🏾
- “Struggle, Exile, & Love” – The Video of the Online Launch of my book.
- Heritage Day: South Africa 24th September 2021
- How I REALLY feel at times.
- It is not Kung-Flu. It is Covid-19.
- Delhi. A Funeral Pyre.
- life now …
- Victor Jara 1932 – 1973.
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Scribbled Verses Timeline
right now all I want to do is shield you so that nothing at all hurts …. well this is how these few lines and exit wounds make me feel .
I have to say your “scribbles” as you call them are always worth reading not always comfortable to read …. others are fantastic others are so painful but always they incite an emotion in the reader …. and my god in this humdrum life and world I believe most of us go along with out really feeling anything so dear Afzal keep on “scribbling” …. they are more than scribbles dear man.
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Thank you so very much , my friend … 👍✊✌🌻🐹
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