RICH NATION BUT A HOME OF POOR SOULS
Kenya rich nation but a home of poor souls Longstanding corruption,economic underdevelopment so impossible to escape Farmers watch helplessly as drought rage their only source
CHALLENGE 5
Yuvaan: If nights were dark enough Then I would scream more and laugh And just like the evening breeze I’d feel you with ease. We
RE-THINKING
Don’t rate a hill to the world’s magnitude It’s like tracing casted stone in the sea Those thoughts were just nightmare to the world I
A place to stay.
I remember that feeling whenever you held me so close, I was so excited every part of me felt jumpy. Oh darling , I was
FROM THE HILL
From the Hill, My love and I slope, sweet nothings filling the warm afternoon air. She giggles and winks seductively as I look on sheepishly,
My Niece
When my Niece was Born, i was only a year older but ironically i Became an Uncle, with that Lone fact,everytime she brought me to
THE BYSTANDER
I watched God wanting to bless me I smiled at the fall Left, right I surveyed Just like that my life had to change This
DEAR FUTURE HUSBAND
So tell me could you be the guy who helped me pick a packet of cereals from the highest shelf at the mall,but still went
SELECTED MEMORIES
I tore open your chest and tried to taste your soul, my tongue now taste of darkness, the night and a combination of moonlight and
THROUGH HER EYE
She smiled and everyone loved the curve They said her eye always glowed But it’s the tear that was drying up It was crying like
