Topic: Tears of thoughts!

Tanzania..the land we rose..
Taught social ways of life..
Shield to protect our people..
Courageous to battle thousand lions
Spear to penetrate thousand miles
Reinforced to battle in war

For freedom is our courage
Never escape our obligation
For great men rose in this land
Ancestor of man
Come rain...come thunder

For we shall never surrender
For togetherness is our strength
And our dream shall never vanish
For we still remember......

Storming deep in the heart of Tanzanian politics, either we affirm or reject but there's serious dictatorship and power struggle that we can't take anymore and if we take in handicaped mind without masterminding the future of this generation, we shall always be the exploited and the oppressed. Though I hear people say we living in peace and harmonly but thy don't know thy living in cowardness and fear that we can not take anymore..remembering for any achievement for a country can achieve is either through arm struggle (conflict) and use of other forceful approachs that will up root every weed in the feild of our motherland..

i hear you bro!

Diplomacy n peaceful strikes r the way 4ward
barbarism n war doesnt heal a wound
neither does it bring u close to achieve
instead its away of downwarping the economy due to lose of lives
lets find a better way,
Tanzania is the oasis of peace
let us nt mk it dirty n greasy
Him, u n i shud join hands n b enlightened
b4 leaping.

By Mwaipungu

Storming deep in the heart of Tanzanian politics, either we affirm or reject but there's serious dictatorship and power struggle that we can't take anymore and if we take in handicaped mind without masterminding the future of this generation, we shall always be the exploited and the oppressed. Though I hear people say we living in peace and harmonly but thy don't know thy living in cowardness and fear that we can not take anymore..remembering for any achievement for a country can achieve is either through arm struggle (conflict) and use of other forceful approachs that will up root every weed in the feild of our motherland..

Those who say we live in peace and harmony do not want change... Or rather Ishould say they are afraid of Change. As time goes on in relation to the system of leadership and the meandered ways of acquiring presidency for opponents, it is inevitable that the power struggle would be Won by Force... Sad... For the future of our Politics is somehow bleak.

I feel your words... And I love them....

By Mwaipungu

Tanzania..the land we rose..
Taught social ways of life..
Shield to protect our people..
Courageous to battle thousand lions
Spear to penetrate thousand miles
Reinforced to battle in war

For freedom is our courage
Never escape our obligation
For great men rose in this land
Ancestor of man
Come rain...come thunder

For we shall never surrender
For togetherness is our strength
And our dream shall never vanish
For we still remember......

Storming deep in the heart of Tanzanian politics, either we affirm or reject but there's serious dictatorship and power struggle that we can't take anymore and if we take in handicaped mind without masterminding the future of this generation, we shall always be the exploited and the oppressed. Though I hear people say we living in peace and harmonly but thy don't know thy living in cowardness and fear that we can not take anymore..remembering for any achievement for a country can achieve is either through arm struggle (conflict) and use of other forceful approachs that will up root every weed in the feild of our motherland..

Beautiful really! It reflects the real situation and that, Its Through Moral toughness and firm total character we can achieve whatever is there to be achieved!

It's been dark ever since u left us..lonely, depressed, exploited,oppressed, living in fear and tension of the last u..and in a close of our eyes we see nightmares, no one to comfort our Hearts thou u left part of u that has no sound in today's world we are grieving in the hands of the cruel thou amongst thy, thy live the merciful but that doesn't help but injures the wound u left us and opening hands for regrets that sweep away our beautiful and strong dreams. How do we live without part of your powerful philosophies and how shall we protect the values of our motherland I still do get answers to the questions I always ask u but I know u live into every soul of our linage and I hope u shall give me answers to the questions I always ask u thou I still hear u whisper in my dream but I really don't get u clear thou u always push me into a revolution that I feel it's about time we did storm the falsehood of the last of u that have made us lose confidence in them all!!!

"Tanzania Tanzania
I love you with all my heart
My country Tanzania
Your name is very sweet
When I sleep I dream of you
When I wake up I am at peace
Tanzania Tanzania
I love you with all my heart"

Tanzania, the land of mountains and valleys,
of lakes and basins, of rivers and forests.
with fertile land to grow and harvest,
with everything, with nothing.

Tanzania, full of riches: with all minerals underground,
with full of resources, but as if they were not found.
Tanzanians, whose water is tears and blood,
whose faces are weird, with wrinkles in their thoughts.

Tanzania with vast wealth,
but full of poors. Poors of health,
poors of food, poors of education.
As poors of as if this is our destination.
Above all, poors of thought, poors of mind.

But who bother that "when I wake up I am in pieces?"
Oooh Tanzania! the Land of Neverland