
Give Me a Voice
Am in a dark dungeon Cold and lifeless Am depraved of joy Am succumbed to loneliness And all I need is a voice I need to hear a cricket sing Or maybe the blow of wind I need to…
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Am in a dark dungeon Cold and lifeless Am depraved of joy Am succumbed to loneliness And all I need is a voice I need to hear a cricket sing Or maybe the blow of wind I need to…

It really matters if you appear On the front cover of a popular magazine You become the face of the day And everyone shines grace unto you It really matters if you serve in church…

If I am to die tomorrow I will not cry of my short life Nor wail for an extension If I am to die tomorrow I will be jubilant of time not wasted Given that I gave my all Worked on…

God, am not good to others Though I share in their laughter I love them, but that doesn’t matter Because I cannot be vulnerable to them I may share in their pain I may be with…
I loved her, so much that I forgot to love me. She came first, top that I didn’t come second or third but last. She was my obsession, my drug, my addiction. She was my greatest,…
You are very much talented, they say Endowed with gifts a few possess, they add I wish I were like you, brilliant and quick to learn I wish I were an eagle, strong with talons,…
My Christian life starts like the ending of a romantic novel. I was born in a family that knew God. My mom was a Presbyterian (P.C.E.A) and my dad was a Catholic but my father…

There’s but too much evil Too much debauchery Too much zeal for profanity Too much of immorality Making it so easy In a thousand ways to sin There are much pitfalls to stumble…
I am seated in the business class of this plane. It is cold, freezing cold. It is also dark, pitch dark and all I see is this… Hitting the road at midnight in Oloitokitok I am…
A boy stands at the scene of Kamukunji fire Local MCA Aspirant Anthony Saidimu Ole Merinyo leads a couple of youths to donate foodstuff and house-ware to the families recently…

When you ain’t a someone From the road they will shove From the set they will push Concentrating you into this camp Forcing you into self-deprivation Of love, peace and happiness…

Many a times Many a world’s cycle The question is put forth ‘You are a Christian? You are born again?’ ‘You are very young, What have you lacked?’ The question is then sealed with…
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