Spread the love   NIGHTFALL IN SOWETO Nightfall comes like a dreaded disease seeping through the pores of a healthy body and ravaging it beyond repair A murderer’s hand, lurking in the shadows, clasping the dagger, strikes down the helpless victim. I am the victim. I am slaughtered every night in the streets. I am … Continue reading Nightfall in Soweto by Oswald Mbuyiseni Mtshali (Lines, Analysis/Summary)