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Embarrassed, he quickly spun around and began walking away.

"Wait!"

Aramugan froze in surprise. The woman's face broke into a broad
smile. "How would you like to share this with me for lunch at my fire,
sir?"

Something broke deep down in Aramugan. Tears rolled over his
cheeks.

"I would love to."

Grade 12 - Dr. A D Lazarus Secondary, Durban

Denver Hendricks - Frank Joubert Art Centre

A salute

Nokukhanya Ngobese

Our dead heroes I salute:
Steve Biko, Chris Hani, Oliver Tambo,
Joe kaSlovo, Harry "The Lion" Gwala.

We hear:
The storms of prejudice are passing
The floods of hate and apartheid will recede
The reign by detention is broken
The wailing of women and children will cease.

We see:
Blood is still shed
Innocent victims are killed
Slaughtered human flesh still stinks.

We should be rejoicing
We should be dancing
We should be happy
But are we really free?
Is it freedom that we hold in our hands?

To you people, who say we are free,
That's a lie that you tell.
How can you be free
If you encourage destruction
And not reconstruction of the young?

The AKs you've held so close to your bodies
With the evil spirits within you!