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At Cross Road

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In the spirit of tolerance and peace, this poem…

Never but at cross road,
Are we at cross road?
Is there any load?
Why not we meet?
Even at cross road.

Are we blood thirsty?
And care for no one,
who may come but none?
Doesn’t concern everyone?
Even at cross road.

Can we not share?
Misery and poverty,
happiness and unhappiness,
hunger and roofless human,
even at cross road.

Why do we cut?
Burn the green forest,
and big trees,
do we want disaster?
Even at cross road.

Rain is scarce,
food also less,
nature is finished,
no bloom for ever,
even at cross road.

Why do we cut throat?
Merely for greed,
does the religion preach?
Priests or heads just teach
Even at cross road.

I may not survive,
peace may not revive,
nobody will also survive,
we will soon be extinct,
even at cross road.

Time is running out,
Still human race is not out,
We may still be in,
Kindness may be over,
Even at cross road,

Life is worth to live in,
forget not but just be in,
embrace but not embarrass them,
help but not reject them
Even at cross road.

We May still not adopt,
remain at large but not still opt,
is the nature so cruel?
Kill and get also killed?
Even at cross road

– Hamukh Amathalal

http://www.aromaticcoffees.co.uk

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Abraham Lincoln

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Today marks the 150th anniversary of the assassination of Abraham Lincoln.

Some may question why I, as a naturalised Brit with a South African upbringing, think I can comment on this iconic figure in US history.

However, Abraham Lincoln is so much more than an American president. His humble roots, his legendary oratory skill and most importantly his statesmanship are a lesson to us all. His contribution to the freedom of man is well documented, and he led the “winners” in a civil war that was both bloody and tragic.

It is his understanding and commitment to conciliation and rebuilding that, for me, stand out and put him “up there” as a true hero of mankind. How easy it would have been for him to work towards the complete destruction of his enemies in the South.

But even before the American Civil War was completely won, Lincoln is quoted as saying this to the South,

“With malice toward none; with charity for all; with firmness in the right as God gives us to see the right, let us strive on to finish the work we are in: to bind up the nation’s wounds; to care for him who shall have borne the battle, and for his widow and his orphan.”

A man with vision, a man who saw the need to rebuild the nation, bring together her people and move forward. One cannot help but draw a comparison with Nelson Mandela – a man who was above revenge and settling scores, putting his people and his nation before all else.

RIP Abraham Lincoln – statesman and national leader extraordinaire.

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Different Countries, But Still Children

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Different countries, but still children from the soil

Lord creator of heaven and earth
Thank you for the beauty of our land
This is for sure Africa is in Your hands

Open spaces far a field, pureness of thee eye
Countries shape like a puzzle on your belly
Rich in diamonds, gold and iron
We love this nature, we love this land

Pink, green, blue and yellow
colours from thee flowers
All created by YOUR hands all in shape none out of place
We are the children from this land
Mother Africa, we are the children from your soil

Like tears rolling down my eyes
So does God, pouring out blessings of rain down from the sky
Wetting the core of thee earth and depths of her heart
Mother Africa, we are the children from your soil

She brings forth food with love from her soil
Providing for the needs of all
Mama Africa we are the soil from your belly
Children of Africa

Blessings to our God
Blessings to our King
We as the off spring of Africa
Thank you Lord for everything

For the beautiness of this land
Africa and all is in your hand
Countries far away divided by oceans and borders of shame
We are the children from your soil
Mama Africa, oh Africa

– Karel Maans

http://www.aromaticcoffees.co.uk

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We are the children from the soil
AFRICA, AFRICA

To Those Back At School…

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To all of you who are back at school now after your Easter break…

Whether you are a school pupil or a university student (and everyone in between), remember…

Education is a huge privilege and one of the finest gifts that society can give you. It open your mind, and teaches you about the world around you. Through education, you make friends and build networks. You learn how to think and analyse the world around you, and come out of the darkness of ignorance. You might think that you are just learning “boring stuff”, but it is so much more than that. Open you mind and imagination – apply what you are taught.

There are those who are refused education due to constraints of their societies, financial difficulties, gender and religion. Imagine the hurdles that they have to overcome to lead successful lives!

Embrace your opportunities – please!

In the words of that famous and wise statesman,

“Education is the most powerful weapon which you can use to change the world” (Nelson Mandela)

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The Religious Tolerance Poem

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Devil and sage have to live
Profess differently but to believe
The life demands to live together
“Let people die” but we always differ

“It is piece of land on earth”
Heaven on earth but incurring deaths
People die of terrorist attack in succession
Politicians enjoy the strained relation

No help reaches to people
Natural calamity always forces to struggle
Youth is turning to violence
The atmosphere is really tense

Historical facts can’ be denied
People must be relied
The land can’t be separated

– Hasmukh Amathalal

http://www.aromaticcoffees.co.uk

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Merely because minority has migrated

The religious tolerance is must
There has to be restoration of trust
Outside threat can be eliminated
Inside peace should be culminated