
Oswald Mbuyiseni Mtshali
A VOICE FROM THE DEAD by Oswald Mbuyiseni Mtshali
I heard it in my sleep calling me softly. It was my mother speaking from her grave. My son! there is no heaven abo…
I heard it in my sleep calling me softly. It was my mother speaking from her grave. My son! there is no heaven abo…
I wonder why these pigeons in the Oppenheimer Park are never arrested and prosecuted for trespassing on private prope…
Man is a great wall builder the Berlin Wall the Wailing Wall of Jerusalem but the wall most impregnable has a moat flow…
He dripped like an unpreened cat tossed by a prankster's hand into a tubful of icy water chilling the bones and …