When dust flies high in the skies,Beware—my hope comes tumbling down,As my patience sinks to depths unknown,And my light flickers, dim and cold.Yet still, I will wait upon You, oh God,Until Your love consumes me! My grief knows no borders,My disgrace obeys no orders.Wandering in shadows, lost in despair,Yet, I Read more…
Chuka University staff gather together for prayers once every year in a fellowship that unites both top management including the Vice Chancellor, Deputy vice chancellors, teaching and non teaching staff under one roof for a fellowship. Psalm 133 says, how good and pleasant it is when God’s people live together Read more…
How special I amIndeed very specialSo, great protection is accorded! Little I amBut, great things I doCommands, Instructions, Solutions, …All from me! I hurt, but I don’t cause physical injuries,I am poison, but i doon’t cause death,I am fire, I burn, but, I dont consume,I sting, but not like bees,I Read more…
The journey is longSo, I have to be strongTo move in the right paceSo that I can complete this race Those behind are struggling to seeThe end of the race past meSo, I tell them to runBypass me if they can This journey requires patienceBut those behind lack guidanceFor they Read more…
The compact majorityBound to winA race longWith little strainAnd little effortFor the wrong decisionAnd the minorityOh! Loosers!Heavy at heartDreading the futureOf a people,Condemned in the handsOf a treacherous lot!
Like butterfliesFrom one flowerTo another, you cameWith sweet wordsAnd gifts, you came You brought disturbancesOn a flower at peaceA beautiful flowerYou made ugly You took its colourAnd disappeared with itPart of it you did cutAnd abused with your feet Above all thisThe flower remained aliveFor strong it had to bePersevere Read more…
I face the earthI see every corner of itFrom my pathFor I wake up on timeAnd continue with my journeyUp I riseAnd down I go Lonely I amFor friends are farAnd my journey is longBut, I have to accomplish itSo, I continue going
I am not aliveBut, I sustain lifeI moveBut, not with legsAcross fieldsAnd up mountains I speakBut, not like beingsI move thingsBut, not with handsWhen hot I riseAnd downwards I cool
The struggleAnd longingFor a piece of mindDeprived The tortureAnd troubleOf someone enslavedSomebody in jailA jail without wardensA torture well deserved The longingAnd needA need for a puffA puff unprescribed The cry and shoutOf someone thinkingOf the long waitThe wait for freedomFreedom from tortureTorture well deserved!
Through the windowI see cloudsMountain tops and downsEngulfed by clouds In my mind are remembrancesOf her answer the other dayThe day I will always rememberThe ever best day When I come out thereOut of thisI will face herAnd thank her for this It is touching downDown I will see herSee Read more…
