Welcome to the Blogging page of Africa’s Princess.
I am MaLukhele, Mdluli, Mhlanti Wendlunkulu, Mavovo emvula, Nyoni leyasindvwa sisila kusuka, Mdluli Wendlovukati. These are just some of my clan names, a way of tracing heritage, paying respect and thanks to the ones that came before me, allowing for the powerful creative Being presented to you today.
This page is essentially a space for me to share creative writing pieces that range from my personal experiences and growth to how I feel and interpret the things that are happening around me. I will also be commenting on issues that I have observed and that have touched my heart as well as anything my readers want me to open a platform to.
This page does not have a particular set audience as the content will be so vast and will appeal to many different personalities and mind frames. I am not affiliated with any organization and the views expressed on this platform are primarily my own unless stated otherwise.
The only thing I ask is that comments and engagements be kept respectful, as everything on here is about real people with real issues and real emotions. I’m essentially pouring out my heart to you and so are the people who are brave enough to feature and comment. I hope to help and heal where and when I can.
Disclaimer: the views expressed on this page are attached to that specific writer of said statement and are not based on hate, rather on Freedom of (respective) Speech
On this Blog we spread Love not hate
I already love this blog and I’ve only read the home page …
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Yassssss moghel.
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Your love is my driving force mngani
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The manner in which you write and express views gives me chills. Keep it up !!!
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So proud of you my baby. You know how I always ask you over and over again “did you really right that piece?” That’s how good you are. 💋❤️
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Hurrah, that’s what I was looking for, what a stuff!
present here at this website, thanks admin of this website.
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