Blessing - the creative

Sisters Saloon: Passionate about beauty. By Blessing Mhlanga. 14 - 11 - 2019. Everyone is beautiful. Everyone is pregnant with beauty. How do you want to look? Like a modest lady of caliber? Or like a classic modern lady? Whether you’re looking to upgrade to a latest stylish hairstyle or you just want to relax or polish your gleaming natural hair, Sisters Saloon is the place to be. We cherish beauty. We’re in love with beauty just as you are. Simplicity is our language but we don’t compromise on dazzling looks. Our fingers have a magical touch capable of giving you an outstanding crown of beauty. Our hairpiece and products are shipped from well reputable suppliers who know the ins and out of the beauty industry and whom we have approved to partner with us because we have something in common: we love beauty, we love making you beautiful and we understand the priceless worth of your beauty. Outstanding service is our standard; hence we do our best to give you the b

Bankers: There’s a loan for every goal Dreams don’t just come true by talking. Dreams need to be backed up with money. Money is that vehicle that makes your passion and goals a tangible reality. Here at Bankers, we ’re in the business of providing financial services that add value to your life by acting as a vehicle to your dream’s realization.    Are you looking for an affordable loan to buy a house? Or do you seek loan to pay for your tertiary studies? Or for whatever needs? Look no further. We are the right people for your right financial needs. Why? Bankers is reputable and registered financial service provider with over ten years of industry experience. Our loans start from as little as R10 000 to R1 Million. We serve individuals, corporates, Government entities, NGOs and NPOs.  Don’t worry, there’s less paper work. If you’re blacklisted, we have a solution for you. We first take you through the process of clearing your name before we lend you the loan. We beli

The sovereignty of the lost By Blessing Mhlanga. 6/7 November 2019. Who can lift the banners of gone pastures? If we had the privilege, not even the glimpse of crime would exist in our yard. In spite their history, they would have disarmed one ’ s ability to engage in atrocity of our modern time, in which, even a chicken is eating lion. A moment of ponder about the greens of yesterday may save the dark piles of now and prohibit the worst from possibly happening in future. Think of the careless bloodshed of one by another, think of the slaughter of our angels, those carrying the light of our tomorrow, think about the past warriors, think of historical icons who sweat blood for the wings of freedom to reign in our sky, think of the heroines who walked barefooted just to give birth to the legends of our existence, see the now and mend the patch. Here we are now, sipping bruises, dancing with demons of lame lifestyle, glorifying the forsaken leaves of human slavery. F

An old drama queen  30 - 10 - 2019. She seemed heavy laden by a heap of countless sorrows and death inviting tales as she disorderly dragged her feet inside the spotless entrance of the restaurant. As old as she was, you would swear that she was seconds away from death, thanks to her scary thin as needle body whose bones made sounds of fighting skeletons as she walked.  She saw the closets tiny table just opposite the entrance and threw her weightless being onto the spongy brown and glossy seat - even the chair couldn ’t complain of her careless seating. Her face gazed the flowery-arrayed ceiling, craving for nothing but some unknown miracle, her arms stretched carelessly over the sides of the seat and her rusty creamy white legs dumped over the table.    Her breathing was of an old and exhausted car engine but not even a new born baby could resist its stench. The waiter walked to her table suspiciously while slightly giving a smile of fear.  “Good morning madam. Welcome