In the tapestry of moments, rich and deep, A figure stands, a guiding light, Mr. Ntshali, whose wisdom we keep, A beacon shining through the night. From high school days, where dreams were born, To halls of varsity, vast and wide, Your encouragement, a steadfast morn, In which my hopes and fears abide. Through milestones marked by joy and grace, Each 21st, each step, your care, In career's early, unsteady pace, You were the anchor always there. Now sixty years, a crown of gold, Adorn the brow of one so wise, In grateful hearts, your stories told, Lift praises to Almighty skies. For courage, light, and inspiration's seed, Mr. Ntshali, your spirit's creed.