Wednesday, October 31, 2012

Wie?


Wie ek is 
Lê in die manier hoe ek samoosas vou

Wie is ek
Is vasgetrap in hoe ek my voete op die dansvloer stamp

Wie ek is
Daar in die punt van my hart wat instinktief kinders grootmaak

Wie is ek
Obseverent, sterk, vreemdelinge in vriendskap met wye arms opgeraap

Wie ek is
Diep vertroos deur inherente droom kontak met familie en vriende in die verte

Wie is ek
Is ook amper jy, platvloers, onge-erg, niks kan te veel verg

Wie ek is
Altyd vraend, groeiend, bloeiend soos die lente

Deur Simone Beatrice Naik Noemdoe, 2012-10-08.   

How is life right now?

”Not too bad,”
Said the full man

”Not too slow,” 
Said the fast woman

”Not too insane,” 
Said the crazy man

”Not too busy,” 
Said the lazy woman

"Not too poor, "
Said the rich man

"Not too easy,"
Said the difficult woman

"Not too happy"
Said the sad man

"Not too impossible"
Said everyone

By Simone Beatrice Naik Noemdoe, 2012-10 31. 

Sunday, October 7, 2012

More than a mood…

Pain
Caught in bones wreaks havoc

Laughter
Mirrored in eyes collects joy

Anger
Nurtured blindly build animosity

Love
Offered in a kind act gathers rewards unexpected

Friendship
Extended naturally builds a world grounded in reality

By Simone Beatrice Naik Noemdoe, 2012-10-07.

Thursday, October 4, 2012

No Going Back

Moments in time
Never confined
Moving forward
Difficult
When in concepts
Trapped

Moments in life
Easily maligned
Advancing years
Challenging
When in expectations
Trapped

Moments in reality
Barely surviving
Meditated mediation
Perplexing
When in insanity
Trapped

By Simone Beatrice Naik Noemdoe, 2012-10-04.

Wednesday, October 3, 2012

Taking Note

Hovering
Outside my window
A bird searching
Panic
Gathering
The last of summer’s offerings
It’s life not governed by detailed planning

Lounging
Under the comfort of the blanket on the couch
A soul searching
Panic
Collecting
The last of life’s offerings
A life not governed by detailed dreaming

Falling
Drenching the soil relentless
Water always searching
Panic
Deflecting
The first of winters’ offerings
Life not governed by predicted thinking

By Simone Beatrice Naik Noemdoe, 2012-10-03.


Tuesday, October 2, 2012

"Wat is in 'n Naam?"

Jou naam is wie jy is
Geskryf met die bloed van die hart

Jou naam sê van waar jy kom
Geskape uit liefde ongekend

Jou naam is die omslag wat jou storie toevou
Elke een se verhaal is belangrik

Jou naam is verewig vasgevang
Gegrafeer in die siel van geliefdes

Jou naam is wie jy is
Identiteit diep gegrawe in humaniteit

Deur Simone Beatrice Naik Noemdoe, is geskryf in antwoord tot 'n vraat gestel deur 'n baie goeie vriendin, 2012-10-01


“What is in a name?”
Your name is who you are
Written with the heart’s blood

Your name says where you’re from
Created through love endless

Your name is the cover enveloping your story
Everyone’s memories important

Your name is trapped in eternity
Engraved in your beloved’s souls

Your name is who you are
An identity buried deep in humanity

By Simone Beatrice Naik Noemdoe, in response to a dear friend’s question… “What is in a name?”, 2012-10-01

Op my Tong

Bittersoet
Die aandenkinge

Liefliksoet
Die herinneringe

Heuningsoet
Die verwagtinge

Stroopsoet
Die onverganklike

Deur Simone Beatrice Naik Noemdoe, 2012-10-01.



On my Tongue

Bittersweet
The commemorations

Lovelysweet
The memories

Honeysweet
The expectations

Syrupsweet
The infinitude

By Simone Beatrice Naik Noemdoe, 2012-10-01.