by Siya Mcuta
I keep having these flashes
Flashes of her smile when I entered her ward
I walked over to her
Still I was not sure if it was her
As her body was so small and frail in a bed unable
To move
She still smiled so beautifully it broke my heart
I smiled back as I gave a warm weak hug
I was scared to hug lest I break her fragile body
She held me in her arms, she wanted to cry but I stopped her
As I had no idea what I would do if she did cry
We spoke for a while until an hour passed
I didn’t want to go; the security had to chase me out
I left promising to go back the next day
But life got in the way
When I went back to visit bearing gifts
I remember her words like she keeps saying them
She said “wena you promised but you didn’t come
But I know ku busy ndibulela nje uba ulapha kuyadika uhlala apha wedwa”
From that moment I knew
I had to be there each moment I got time
Due to work and being busy we forget the most important things in life
I had forgotten that life was not standing still waiting for me
I had forgotten that I made a promise to myself to treasure family and friends
I could have gone to visit her more but I kept putting it off
With the hope that I will go tomorrow and
tomorrow becomes tomorrow
She died a lonely soul, friends and some family members had forgotten
About her, she hoped and waited for her friends to visit but we were too busy
To even think about her
Now she’s gone leaving us with regrets, tears, and lonely hearts
With the knowledge that she is not coming back
With the knowledge that we will never see that smile again
She will never send messages and ask to visit her again
Or tell you ‘wena chomy wandilahla khanguze nozondibona kodwa ndiyagula’
Imkile intombi kaMahlungulu kwaye soze iphinde ibuye
Isishiya nezozazela nomvandedwa ezintliziyweni
Sishiyeka sisithi akwabe kube sekwabekile
Ingathi kuyadlalwa abantu bamane besithi hayi mani uswelekile
Imkile intombendala into ishiyeke nathi
Eshiya isifundo esithi ubom bubalulekile kwaye ixesha yinto yokuhlonitshwa
Intliziyo zethu ziyakukhulula ke nzwakazi
Imiphefumlo ixhelekile kodwa ke akunani ulusabele ubizo
Hamba kakhle ke nzwakazi, mbelukazi
Nalapho uya khona uzusikhonzele
This Poem is dedicated to Nomawabo Wawa Mahlungulu
May her soul rest in Peace we will always miss her.
She was one of the people that formed Free Gender hopefully her death is not for nothing.
© 03/04/2013
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