Je was op zoek naar: we slaughted lots of sheep (Engels - Zoeloe)

lots of love
ne love

make lots of money
thayipha musho ophelele in langage yakho

inside the school we have have a reception and lots of classrooms
indawo yokupaka igcwele

pros and cons of lots of money(essay)
ubuhle nobubi bemali eningi(essay)

a lot of money
ibizoqoqa :imali eningi

i see a lot of you
ngibona kakhulu

he feels a lot of pin
thayipha musho ophelele in langage yakho

i wish have a lot of money
anginayo imali

a lot of teenagers are suffering from self love
isizulu

father madiba spent a lot of time in prison
wayesejele eminyakeni yakhe yama-40, yonke yama-50 nayo yonke yama-60.waphuma ejele eseneminyaka engama 71. leso isikhathi eside ungekho phambi komndeni wakho nabangani.nakuba impilo yasejele yayidabukisa futhi eyedwa, umadiba wazama ukuqhubeka nempilo.

i will never forget because of a lot of things she have done for me
umuntu engingasoze ngamkhohlwa empilweni yami

my speech about the beauty of having a lot of money and how dangerous it is
inkulumo yami ngobuhle bokuba nemali eningi nokuthi kuyingozi kangakanani

i had a friend that lived in an indian household and was pressured by his parents to becoming a doctor because they believed that if he did he would make a lot of money and he decided to not listen to his parents and find his own path and now he has become a accountant and he makes two times more then what a doctor makes and this is why i say if you just guide your children rather then forcing
thina njengabantu kufanele sizame ukuqeda ezinye izici ezenza abantu bafune ukwenza izingane zabo zizithande, njengabangane bakho ontanga bakucindezela ukuba ulandele abazali bakho imithetho engalungile ukuze ubonakale njengabangane nabantwana abahle kubanye abazali, abazali baxoxela izingane ukuthi indlela kuphela engaba ngumdala omdala uma zibadala njengabo, imiphakathi ikhuthaza ukuthi izingane zidinga ukuphelela noma zingasoze zaphumelela futhi zigcine amasiko namasiko akhona

a lot of women and children are raped day everyday . statistics shows that 70% of women are abused emotionally by their husband .
inkulumo yami imayelana nokuhlukunyezwa kwezingane

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!