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First was a droplet, then the drizzle came about, which soon turned into torrents. Torrents created the floods that swept away anything and everything regardless. That tranquility in the dazzling sunshine became a memory. So common yet so distant. Who knew you’d miss the scorching sun once torrents became floods?

Have you ever had so much to say but siwezi kueleza? That your thoughts only go as far as writing, kuongea tunaachia wenyewe? Not because we are shy, but that’s just us. So now, even writing isn’t doing me justice… trying to filter words, sort out thoughts to be something worth writing, something worth reading.Continue reading “Speechless”

The scowl I wore that chilly December morning as I furiously tried to make the sketches to futility was enough to tell any sane person to back off. Little did I know that Chase was anything but sane. But wait, how could I know that, when I didn’t even know his name, right? I’d officiallyContinue reading “Unexpected but meant to be”

Have you ever had so much to say but siwezi kueleza? That your thoughts only go as far as writing, kuongea tunaachia wenyewe? Not because we are shy, but that’s just us. So now, even writing isn’t doing me justice… trying to filter words, sort out thoughts to be something worth writing, something worth reading.Continue reading “Speechless”

What drew us to each other? Ok, let’s rephrase that, shall we? What drew me to you? Your aloofness,our common hidden immaturity,instant connection and wordless communication. Did you love me, did I love you?The only way I can answer that is if I’ve known how to define love, but that’s unlike the current case. IContinue reading “Sparks to fire to smoke”

School taught us how to work hard,get a job and earn a decent living… while they learnt how to own and run systems, live like they’re boss or like they don’t care who’s boss and how to lure us into channeling our laborious wages into their fat, insatiable pockets. This doesn’t bode well for mostContinue reading “Food for thought”

Who told you that you had to stand out? That you were not enough and could never be? That conformity was the way out? Was it because you’d had enough of being a dork?Who told you that you had to be that bad boy’s wingman, despite how badly he makes your blood boil? Was itContinue reading “Who told you?”

If a word is repeated, it loses its essence. Promise promise promise…pro-mise, pro-mise…two syllables utterly void.I mean who wouldn’t have enough of hearing the same sounds over and over,like a nagging mosquito whining. Repetition begets routine and full blown routine bears monotony, alias boredom the mother of desolation. Life becomes beautiful once we realize thatContinue reading “Repetition or routine”