Results for he spent 27 years in jail translation from English to Zulu

is still in jail
uthe kade uqokelwe ukujivaza nokuthena amandla amaqhawe akithi.

nelson mandela was imprisoned for 27 years for his political beliefs
unelson mandela wayehlala eningizimu ne-afrika

are you in jail,not answering phone.
uthayiphe umusho ngokugcwele langage yakho

seasons of the year in zulu
izinkathi zonyaka ngesizulu

it was a bright, sunny sunday morning. i woke up and had my breakfast. it was the new year’s eve and we had planned to go somewhere to celebrate the new year. as my family and i were sitting and planning the event in the living room, something kept pinging my brain, as if a signal — i was not comfortable. as we were planning the celebration, i ignored the disturbance in my mind and concentrated on various other things being planned. it was decided that we’d celebrate the new year in a mall. so in the evening, we got ready and sat in the car. i was sitting close to my beloved brother. unaware of the future, i felt scared — i was disturbed and wasn’t feeling happy at all. article continues after ad we walked into the overcrowded mall. there were numerous things to look forward to and soon i forgot about the weariness i was having. after an hour or two, i noticed the absence of my brother. i started yelling at my busy family who jumped when they heard my first yell. my family and i started to look for my brother. tears filled my eyes when i searched the whole mall without a sign of my brother. announcements were made but i couldn’t see my brother. when it was midnight, we went hopelessly to our home. a lot of search and enquiries made but to no avail... our family has a lost a precious part of it. i get sad and depressed when i think that had i understood what my sixth sense was telling me, my brother would have been with me today!
it was a bright, sunny sunday morning. i woke up and had my breakfast. it was the new year’s eve and we had planned to go somewhere to celebrate the new year. as my family and i were sitting and planning the event in the living room, something kept pinging my brain, as if a signal — i was not comfortable. as we were planning the celebration, i ignored the disturbance in my mind and concentrated on various other things being planned. it was decided that we’d celebrate the new year in a mall. so in the evening, we got ready and sat in the car. i was sitting close to my beloved brother. unaware of the future, i felt scared — i was disturbed and wasn’t feeling happy at all. article continues after ad we walked into the overcrowded mall. there were numerous things to look forward to and soon i forgot about the weariness i was having. after an hour or two, i noticed the absence of my brother. i started yelling at my busy family who jumped when they heard my first yell. my family and i started to look for my brother. tears filled my eyes when i searched the whole mall without a sign of my brother. announcements were made but i couldn’t see my brother. when it was midnight, we went hopelessly to our home. a lot of search and enquiries made but to no avail... our family has a lost a precious part of it. i get sad and depressed when i think that had i understood what my sixth sense was telling me, my brother would have been with me today!