Oswald Mtshali

The Birth Of Shaka by Oswald Mtshali

His baby cry was of a cub tearing the neck of the lioness because he was fatherless. The gods boiled his blood in a cla…

Inside My Zulu Hut by Oswald Mtshali

It is a hive without any bees to build the walls with golden bricks of honey. A cave cluttered with a millstone, cala…

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