We wake up
To the same calling
Daily having your normal duties
Why don't you escape
Run away from your thoughts
But suddenly you captured by your own
Your very on cobweb
A web you sure to know
You might never find a way out
A mind that's intertwined
Twisted upon every single thought
A web that twists Everytime you think
But you think all the time
Tears Fein to fall
You hold them with the hope
That one day you may
At least make a way out of your web
It's only natural that the web will be intertwisted
Twisted when you love
And to love you have to love the one who loves you back
Monday, 18 November 2019
Nature
Sometimes we cry by our words
Just because tears fail to fall
We have a feeling that words
They can draw us from the world
The world that is so unfair
The world that picks out the one it wants
The world that chooses great destiny for some people
But it's the same that leads to destruction of others
I hate the world so much
That at times I just have to stare
Stare to try n get out of the world's picture
I try to figure out what's best out of the world
Then at times we find nature
Natural things that were either created
Designed to attract man
Sometimes I think of the ocean
The reflection of the blue sky on water
The waves the waters have
At times so swift and cool breeze that you may want to live there forever
At times harsh breeze
So much hard waves that may kill
Then again
I turn to forests
The thick green trees with a mixture of tall grasses
High sunlight rays
And birds chirping throughout the day
Singing to the cool and serene environment
Enjoying every fruit of life they have
And at times
I find myself at the deserts
Thinking of the time with cool temperatures
That that sustains life
So much full of life
Then,
Hurricanes,,strong winds that can kill
Nature that has destruction in it
That's why I wonder
Why the world
Just because tears fail to fall
We have a feeling that words
They can draw us from the world
The world that is so unfair
The world that picks out the one it wants
The world that chooses great destiny for some people
But it's the same that leads to destruction of others
I hate the world so much
That at times I just have to stare
Stare to try n get out of the world's picture
I try to figure out what's best out of the world
Then at times we find nature
Natural things that were either created
Designed to attract man
Sometimes I think of the ocean
The reflection of the blue sky on water
The waves the waters have
At times so swift and cool breeze that you may want to live there forever
At times harsh breeze
So much hard waves that may kill
Then again
I turn to forests
The thick green trees with a mixture of tall grasses
High sunlight rays
And birds chirping throughout the day
Singing to the cool and serene environment
Enjoying every fruit of life they have
And at times
I find myself at the deserts
Thinking of the time with cool temperatures
That that sustains life
So much full of life
Then,
Hurricanes,,strong winds that can kill
Nature that has destruction in it
That's why I wonder
Why the world
Tuesday, 5 November 2019
Healing 😉
Every day when I wake up
You come to my mind
Taking all of my thoughts
Am tired of you
Am tired that I talk
About you with everyone I meet
It's tiring and hurting
Am hurting that I fell for you
Am trying to break the chains
The chains that made me fall
But they are so intertwisted
I can't seem to find the real one
And so I tend to remain with the hurting
Yeah the hurting love that I have
I know it seems cheezy to have fallen
Fallen for love that keeps hurting
But there's nothing
No chance of me changing my heart
It seems it was seemed
Sewed by a lover that loved
I keep on healing
But not from your love
Am healing because I loved you
And when I heal
When I heal I hope never to see you
Just because I hope you disgust me
And if we happen to meet
Then don't greet me
You come to my mind
Taking all of my thoughts
Am tired of you
Am tired that I talk
About you with everyone I meet
It's tiring and hurting
Am hurting that I fell for you
Am trying to break the chains
The chains that made me fall
But they are so intertwisted
I can't seem to find the real one
And so I tend to remain with the hurting
Yeah the hurting love that I have
I know it seems cheezy to have fallen
Fallen for love that keeps hurting
But there's nothing
No chance of me changing my heart
It seems it was seemed
Sewed by a lover that loved
I keep on healing
But not from your love
Am healing because I loved you
And when I heal
When I heal I hope never to see you
Just because I hope you disgust me
And if we happen to meet
Then don't greet me
Saturday, 19 October 2019
Ending😥
Growing up in a tinted shade,
Not knowing things happening outside
Being able to focus
In the darkness created daily
We don't wake up
Since we couldn't sleep
Helping out the hearts we got
The love we got for unappreciated souls
If ever the light could ever beam
I swear I couldn't be able
To see anything
I hope it never shines anyday
If it breaks through and I see
A little ray of light
My heart will be at rest
But the darkness is ready to consume
Makes my heart to keep loving
I think I saw a shade
But I couldn't manage the light
But the shade is clear way that the darkness is fading
The clouded dark I used to see
The darkness is replaced by shades
And when the shade is over
I'll finally be able to see light
Of which I'll bear it's brightness
Only to end love
~~~
Sunday, 6 October 2019
Feelings changed
I keep feeling
The feeling of betrayal
Everytime I think of you
I'd say how much I miss you
But you'll think me insane
I may talk more than enough
But that's how love becomes
When you talk to me I feel safe
I wish for the day we meet again
If it were possible I can stop time
So that I can look
Look at you forever
I want a mental picture of you in my mind
Everytime I laugh I hope u the one
The one that makes me smile
I always remember every moment
The moments I saw you
The day my eyes landed on your face
The same day that I made my heart choose
It may seem stupid of me but that's it
I can't say this in person
So I choose to put it down
Down on this page
This is how my life goes on
It's like am moving backwards
When am needed forward
That's how I knew
I was in love.
But the love thats only in my dreams
I can't say it aloud
So I whisper it in my mind
Whispering the words of love 😊
Saturday, 5 October 2019
By heart
Why does my heart increase pace
By the mention of your name
Even by your presence it becomes worse
I've been writing holding my heart
The feeling of it's beats rapidly changing
I hold my breath to keep the pace
But holding it makes it hard
It's like trying to hate
To hate someone you probably love
Or when you try to smile
At your hardest time
It hurts that I had to know you
Talking about you
Makes my heart ache harder
It pounds as if it can get out
And makes me fear of the time
The time that we'll finally meet
I want to look at you all through
To feed my eyes and make my heart calm
I want to look at you for eternity
Even get a chance of hugging you
A hug to last forever
Sunday, 29 September 2019
Let me whisper something sweet
Cause you make me want to
Everytime i see you
My heart yawns for you
The only thing i wish for
I want you to hold me
Listening to my heart on there beats
You the reason for my sleepless nights
For the change on my moods
When i think of you
I see myself not alone
You make me wish
My heart aches for your presence
The heart that shut others out
It only makes me see you
I fight daily to put you behind my mind
The more i push
The more i feel alone
You make me wish
I never met you
It'd have been better
I would have been better of
But,,,i have hundredths of thoughts about you
That make me think otherwise
You make me wish
That i should stay away
But my heart would'nt allow
Heart aches that ache for you
Makes me convince myself
But what i feel when i see you
Makes me wish you could be mine
I have a wish that you stay in my heart
If forever is underated let it be whenever
You make me wish,,,,
Cause you make me want to
Everytime i see you
My heart yawns for you
The only thing i wish for
I want you to hold me
Listening to my heart on there beats
You the reason for my sleepless nights
For the change on my moods
When i think of you
I see myself not alone
You make me wish
My heart aches for your presence
The heart that shut others out
It only makes me see you
I fight daily to put you behind my mind
The more i push
The more i feel alone
You make me wish
I never met you
It'd have been better
I would have been better of
But,,,i have hundredths of thoughts about you
That make me think otherwise
You make me wish
That i should stay away
But my heart would'nt allow
Heart aches that ache for you
Makes me convince myself
But what i feel when i see you
Makes me wish you could be mine
I have a wish that you stay in my heart
If forever is underated let it be whenever
You make me wish,,,,
Wednesday, 11 September 2019
Is It Just Me?
Life has always been up and down for me, Everytime I get comfortable at a place or with a situation boom a surprise comes in to unsettle me,
I've always been shy of making new friends wherever I move to, not because I don't want to but because am afraid of surprises that might come in between and unsettle my comfortability.
Y'all Don't get me wrong, am not afraid of change am only scared of falling out with friends because apparently this days friendship works mostly when y'all are in the same city.
Anyways as the saying goes, SI NI LIFE.
Inauma😩 lakini itabidi nizoe.
So is it just me? Or is there anyone else out there with the same experience...
I've always been shy of making new friends wherever I move to, not because I don't want to but because am afraid of surprises that might come in between and unsettle my comfortability.
Y'all Don't get me wrong, am not afraid of change am only scared of falling out with friends because apparently this days friendship works mostly when y'all are in the same city.
Anyways as the saying goes, SI NI LIFE.
Inauma😩 lakini itabidi nizoe.
So is it just me? Or is there anyone else out there with the same experience...
Sunday, 23 June 2019
HEARTBREAK
She was my most valuable property; her heart was the soil in
which I planted my hope and love
Her soul was mine and together we were one, her love was my
most valuable asset
Until a man invaded my property and walked over my land and
stole my present
He watered her soil with manipulation, false hope and
everything wrong but well-presented to a point
she believed. I was
robbed, but my possession wasn’t possessed
She freely gave herself to a man I never knew
I was cheated and felt bankrupt
The time, the energy, the hope, the love, the deep parts of
me invested were all gone
My heart crashed
When my girlfriend cheated on me, it took away my pride and
my dignity; it was a direct attack to my ego and it insulted my manhood. It
challenged my confidence. It was a loss in my never-ending checklist of wins
and losses. We are competitive creatures, and some men are always trying to be better
and do better than other men. Sometimes we subconsciously compete with each
other. When a man came and took my woman, it was not only betrayal, but also
defeat. The defeat stings the most. It’s like working hard to build a house and
someone comes and takes it from you without you being able to retaliate or
resist. It’ll hurt you, but the fact that you can’t retaliate will make you
feel weak, useless and worthless. It would be far better for you if they
destroyed it, allowing you to rebuild, but taking it away when you can’t do
anything about it is different.
Everyone who saw us together complimented us, I fell for you;
you were the prize that was always on my arm, you were the best I’ve ever had.
Wise ones told me to never lose you; the foolish ones even
said you were a good choice. But then, you walked away, in public, I felt like
a walking shame.
I would feel the eyes watching me and the mouths gossiping
about me, people would even question me “Oh you guys aren’t together anymore?” They
act like they feel sorry for me, but I can see their second face mocking me it
was too good to be true they thought
Too true to believe for me, a good thing escaped my grip
Although what I felt for you is gone
These feelings I will keep holding
The love definitely reached its dead end
But I can’t lose, I was born to win
Thursday, 20 June 2019
10 HIGH SCHOOL CHARACTERS YOU CAN NEVER FORGET
High school was more than just chewing books, dodging the
discipline master and struggling through afternoon chemistry lessons. There were
students and then there were students one can’t forget. They were as memorable
as burning exercise books only for the ministry of education to announce there
was a leakage and the exams had to be repeated. Some students overslept, others
overate, and some were sellouts, while others were diehards. Here are some
characters you must have met in high school:
They were always on the verge of
being suspended for skiving school via the panya
routes. They were daredevils treating school rules like kindergarten commandments’;
being spotted with them was enough to get you punished for no reasons. They were
also the certified school thieves; you later hear they reformed and are in
priesthood!
They were the school weakling with
pale skin; they were always at the school dispensary when not getting bed rests
for colds, headaches or stomachache. The sickos were exempted from sports,
manual work and punishments. But surprisingly, the sicko never missed meals.
They knew hit songs from Popcaan
and gossip about the Vybez kartel murder case. They were potential
entertainment prefects, from how they operated the school’s musical system,
beside their collection of all the latest music and movies. They taught you all
the latest dance moves. They also doubled up as hype masters when girls from Kapnyeberai came calling. They were also very good with the opposite sex,
besides serving as ushers during school events.
They prayed until you thought the
second coming of Jesus was nigh. They spoke in tongues, led worship teams and
were the heart of the Christian union as they quoted verses verbatim from the
top of their heads, but ironically, most never passed CRE and were later very
agile at drinking in pubs and clubs in Kapsabet and Eldoret
They were the prefects who behaved
like deputy principals, brooking no nonsense with school rules, ensuring the
rules were followed to the letter. When they spoke during parade even teachers
shook in their boots and high heels. These hearts of the devil were also
sadists with punishments bordering on uprooting 100 year old mugumo trees!
They were always in the staff room;
you would have thought they were part time teachers. They often had small talk
with teachers who trusted them, as most were organized, smart, obedient, and
religious and the brightest in class.
These ones and water were like a
man and his mother-in-law. They never mixed freely. Bathing was a rumor and
foul smell wafted from their corners on hot afternoons in class. They were
friends with perfume though.
They rarely spoke or played games.
They were rarely in class and were commonly found at dormitory corners playing
games or gambling. They woke up late, dozed in class. They were the opposite of
the brain box. They dubbed all exams, long after high school they have to remind
you that they were your classmates
They were in glasses, always
walked majestically even when the bell rang. They ate ‘special’ meals, when the
rest scrambled for ‘murram’ and even the school cooks knew them by name.
They were never beaten in any
topic from chemistry to physics as they were also the masters in politics,
sports, music and entertainment and current affairs. They were fun to be with
as they made you look smart. They were also the school
photographers/Shylock/hawker and loaf peddlers when there was shortage of bread
Wednesday, 10 April 2019
Thoughts of a gentleman
Seated here in my crib in deep thoughts of what a generation we are living in, most young people around no longer care about good morals we were taught as kids, all they are into; is lots of alcohol and too many sexual partners or as i may call it sleeping around, this days most people pretend to be in relationships and in love and yet still sleep around like its nothing.
What kind of a generation have we become? Which keeps me wondering what happens when we finally want to settle and have a family? Where will we get wives that are faithfull because i doubt if in this generation we still have some... Is it fair to say that good generation of good wives ended with our parents?
A generation faking depression for attention.
The depressed hiding behind memes and smiles but suffer behind closed doors.
Fake friends everywhere no one wants to see you succeed more than them.
A generation that runs too quick to judgement.
In this generation you might think you know but you don't.
What kind of a generation have we become? Which keeps me wondering what happens when we finally want to settle and have a family? Where will we get wives that are faithfull because i doubt if in this generation we still have some... Is it fair to say that good generation of good wives ended with our parents?
A generation faking depression for attention.
The depressed hiding behind memes and smiles but suffer behind closed doors.
Fake friends everywhere no one wants to see you succeed more than them.
A generation that runs too quick to judgement.
In this generation you might think you know but you don't.
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