Happy Mhlongo
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Poem "Maybe you never existed":
- published July 29, 2009
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Other poems by Happy Mhlongo:
»Are you dead, dad?«
»Before I die«
»Comfort of thorn«
»Demise«
»Don't blame the world«
»Don't make the cat cry«
»Don't wanna write anymore«
»FIFA World Cup«
»From the day I met you (New Change)«
»Hell shall set me free«
»How I met your Mom, Part one«
»I grew up/Golden egg«
»I love you«
»I miss you dear«
»Innocent as a lamb«
»It's over«
»Just Like a Tattoo«
»L.I.F.E.«
»Lesson of better life«
»Let love shine«
»Let me die peacefully«
»Let me sing«
»Letter to your mom... Part two«
»Love at a first sight«
»Marring the death«
»My mom, a hero«
»Never love her again«
»Never loved you better«
»No future«
»Pure as white«
»Scenario«
»Serenade«
»Still Growing«
»Summer love«
»That tone of music«
»The bad master«
»The broken-hearted boy«
»The world mourns for you«
»Thinking about you«
»To be tied on her mother's apron strings«
»Unbreakable«
»Who am I?«
»You can shed tears that she is gone«
Visit Happy Mhlongo's profile page
Poem "Maybe you never existed":
- published July 29, 2009
- viewed 24 times
Other poems by Happy Mhlongo:
»Are you dead, dad?«»Before I die«»Comfort of thorn«»Demise«»Don't blame the world«»Don't make the cat cry«»Don't wanna write anymore«»FIFA World Cup«»From the day I met you (New Change)«»Hell shall set me free«»How I met your Mom, Part one«»I grew up/Golden egg«»I love you«»I miss you dear«»Innocent as a lamb«»It's over«»Just Like a Tattoo«»L.I.F.E.«»Lesson of better life«»Let love shine«»Let me die peacefully«»Let me sing«»Letter to your mom... Part two«»Love at a first sight«»Marring the death«»My mom, a hero«»Never love her again«»Never loved you better«»No future«»Pure as white«»Scenario«»Serenade«»Still Growing«»Summer love«»That tone of music«»The bad master«»The broken-hearted boy«»The world mourns for you«»Thinking about you«»To be tied on her mother's apron strings«»Unbreakable«»Who am I?«»You can shed tears that she is gone«»Maybe you never existed«
Looking at the work done
Staring from the king of sonnet
Maybe you never existed.
All the poems was just a story
And the name was just made up
Why you lived at the 18th?
Maybe it was written by someone to motivate us
Oh, if you were that good... tell us:
How you made it
I mean how you got to the top
Because even us all we have wrote and published
But still no party for us to say for the good job well done
Maybe you never lived
But how those books, poems were written
And the picture we see and name we read
How they took it and who knows you face to face.
Where is your wife and children and your manager.
Shakespeare we worship you.
You're the greatest writer of all times
The master of sonnet and love poems, stories and novels
Who are we to follow you patch.
At first you were a dreamer like us
You were not good like us
But when opportunity came, you explored it
And broke a record, made it to the top
Did you really live Mr. William?
Did you really write that part?
And existed in the life they claimed you did?
Where is your will, William?
We still see the greatest work and we wanna achieve it...
Staring from the king of sonnet
Maybe you never existed.
All the poems was just a story
And the name was just made up
Why you lived at the 18th?
Maybe it was written by someone to motivate us
Oh, if you were that good... tell us:
How you made it
I mean how you got to the top
Because even us all we have wrote and published
But still no party for us to say for the good job well done
Maybe you never lived
But how those books, poems were written
And the picture we see and name we read
How they took it and who knows you face to face.
Where is your wife and children and your manager.
Shakespeare we worship you.
You're the greatest writer of all times
The master of sonnet and love poems, stories and novels
Who are we to follow you patch.
At first you were a dreamer like us
You were not good like us
But when opportunity came, you explored it
And broke a record, made it to the top
Did you really live Mr. William?
Did you really write that part?
And existed in the life they claimed you did?
Where is your will, William?
We still see the greatest work and we wanna achieve it...
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Christopher Kudyahakudadirwe: "Oh, yes Happy, Shakespeare lived just like you and me. Your peom raises a lot of questions about the way we are writing these days and the hunger that the publishers have come to nurture when it comes to publishing books. Then, during the times of Shakespeare it was not like today were we have pirates who shark on other people's work without giving acknowledgement whatsoever. I like your poem. But I do doubt whether this great writer did novels at all. Keep the pen happy, Happy!"