Morwa Mokgwadi Tsodio

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  • Опубліковано 16 гру 2024

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  • @kwenapoopedi6331
    @kwenapoopedi6331 2 роки тому +1

    Re leboga dikoša tše. Go boima go di humana.

  • @jimmymothiba1911
    @jimmymothiba1911 3 роки тому +2

    This song reminds me of my late Dad

  • @nathanielhopane2001
    @nathanielhopane2001 3 роки тому +3

    Dipela reminds me of my late father. He used to seat on a sunday and listen to this on Radio Lebowa...thank you for posting this song, however Tsodio is in real trouble here

  • @ChrisKanyane
    @ChrisKanyane Рік тому +4

    Hahahaha, this was Tsodio song by Johannes Mokgwadi taking it from Radio Lebowa (Thobela FM) drama Tsodio. Very moving song. In case you do not know the background to this greatest song of all time in Limpopo here are the details:
    Tsodio's life had taken an unexpected turn, plunging him into a haunting dilemma that seemed to tighten its grip with each passing day. The weight of his actions bore heavily on his conscience, as the memory of that fateful night when he had killed his uncle Mathapaseledu played over and over in his mind.
    Every night, as the moon cast an eerie glow over Tsodio's surroundings, the spirit of his uncle Mathapaseledu emerged from the shadows. The ghostly figure wore a mournful expression, his eyes filled with an otherworldly sorrow that sent shivers down Tsodio's spine. Mathapaseledu's presence was a constant reminder of the darkness that had engulfed their family, and Tsodio was tormented by guilt and regret.
    The ghostly encounters left Tsodio sleep-deprived and mentally exhausted. He would lie awake, haunted by the accusing gaze of Mathapaseledu's spectral form, replaying the events of that tragic night in his mind. The weight of the secret he held threatened to consume him, and Tsodio found himself on the brink of madness.
    But the horrors of the night were not the only tribulations Tsodio faced. In the harsh light of day, he was confronted by another relentless presence - Sergeant Lekalala of the police force. The stern sergeant was relentless in his pursuit of justice, and he had taken a keen interest in Mathapaseledu's mysterious death. Lekalala's persistent questioning and probing eyes seemed to pierce through Tsodio's defenses, pushing him closer to the edge.
    Caught between the relentless torment of his uncle's ghost and the unyielding pressure from Sergeant Lekalala, Tsodio's life had become a nightmarish struggle. Each moment was a delicate balancing act between his internal turmoil and the external threats that surrounded him. The weight of his secret grew heavier with each passing day, threatening to expose him and shatter the fragile semblance of normalcy he clung to.
    As the days turned into weeks and the weeks into months, Tsodio's emotional state deteriorated further. He became increasingly paranoid, seeing shadows and hearing whispers even in broad daylight. The line between reality and illusion began to blur, and he questioned his own sanity.
    Desperation drove Tsodio to consider revealing the truth to Sergeant Lekalala, hoping that confession might offer him some semblance of redemption and release from his torment. But fear held him back - fear of the legal consequences, fear of the judgment that would follow, and fear of what might become of him if the truth came to light.
    Tsodio's life had become a harrowing tale of guilt, ghosts, and unrelenting pressure. He was trapped in a web of his own making, struggling to find a way out of the suffocating dilemma that had consumed him. The path ahead was uncertain, and Tsodio could only hope to navigate it with some semblance of his sanity intact, seeking a resolution that might bring him the peace he so desperately yearned for.
    Read more: MzansiWorld.com

    • @kholofelomatlala8915
      @kholofelomatlala8915 Рік тому

      Wa tla wa e beya tabe.

    • @semasemasokona2265
      @semasemasokona2265 4 місяці тому

      This was very informative. Kante was there drama made from this? I only know the song.
      He once came to.my school around 1983/2 and unfortunately i did not have money to pay for hus performance.
      Only resorted to view through the fence as there was not enclosure to his performance, but justs behind block of classroom, but guess what, the followinf day, the teachers made it a big case and the punishment was serious hiding on our bums!!!

  • @makgaleradingwana2775
    @makgaleradingwana2775 2 роки тому +2

    Add as a ring tone

  • @gontsemashliloane4803
    @gontsemashliloane4803 Рік тому

    Awe❤

  • @1974aubrey
    @1974aubrey 2 роки тому

    Pure Traditional Pedi music at it best

  • @juniortheuniverse5
    @juniortheuniverse5 2 роки тому

    Such a complex music banna