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Samido – Samuel Muchoki Ndirangu

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By: Nkinda Mashaka Khamis mashakakhamis74@gmail.com   With parents at home, he stayed With books and pen, his daily stuffs Her mother, the woman of sukuma was fine Helping her son, his dreams to archive His father was a friend to him as blood Nothing he lost even the brain knows. A forgotten child outside the …

Still I rise, rise I steal sacred space Space devoid of gain, pain galore, reign null and void Void of all emptiness Emptiness to brim I fill not Not a day I despair, still I rise!   Rise! I steal sacred space Space sauntered so lonely Lonely in friendship, self chip Chip chirp change chances …

What does the pen know the pain of words? Words met love and pain. a dream waking up day and night I can’t understand my pain. Whatever you do with your lips, you shed your pain Will your eyes understand my pain? There were strangers in the city Then to whom would I tell my …

It was 9 P.M. I was scrolling my Instagram Saw the request on my handle Who was stranger to me at the first time. All of sudden, I accepted that request Said HLO to him And finally got a good reply. 10th November 2019, My whole status changed. We were in good conversation Exchanged WhatsApp …

You’ll be associated with whom you gather most moss, Who you rebuke often and who you praise often, Association is an assessment of your moss. Moss, moss, moss, Like a Luo, you’ll sing along this lane in  patience Moss moss moss If you won’t be slower and smarter enough, Like a running river you’ll gather …

I know the bitter tongue of sweet people. I am a mirror; I know the difference between right and wrong. I know how to break a stone heart I also know the power of stone. Colorful by telling lies I know that there is pain in the eyes too. I am also a human being …

I just wanted her happy On my death bed, I was convinced that she won’t leave I just wanted her happy So I had it transplanted on her My whole heart I give it to her I just wanted her happy!   I just wanted her happy I didn’t know what to do with her …

By: Ankita Mishra   The ink flow with the motion of emotion, Reflecting the memories of beautiful collection, Under the arms, till now I secured, I smile full of love seeing the baby being squealed, The ink stops in while when thought covered about her, Little feet with Little being she rocks, How the time …

By Noel Lorenz, Founder of Noel Lorenz House of Fiction Tell us something about yourself. Who are you as a person? What are your likes and dislikes? I am the third daughter of my parents, father Shri Roop Chand Chauhan, and mother, Shrimati Usha Chauhan. Having traditional roots, my parents always advocated simple living and …

By Noel Lorenz, Founder of Noel Lorenz House of Fiction LOVE!   Is the key, it never locks down hearts; a master that never curfews courage nor dim the ever burning coals of life!   It’s a bridge between two or more devoted souls yearning for intimacy and daily physical harmony even when things seem …