It rained today, reminding me how close we are to the mango season. Gosh, the way I miss yellowish ripe mangoes. The thought of them makes feel the sharp pang nostalgia that just hit me. Childhood memories start coming back to me. They take me back to my mother’s backyard.
Kenyan, Vaati Nyamai is a marketer at Heaves International Limited, however her skill is acquired through experience since she has never attended college after her O level education. She is involved in several charity groups that help the homeless street kids. She’s passionate about singing and nature walks. Vaati is
Grandpa clock Whisk me To the future Give me a glimpse Of the me to come She may drop a pearl of wisdom Or two Tell me that the fro Will grow in due time That I can fix My crown on my own But it’s OK To ask
Earlier today I stumbled on Namupolo’s tweet and mused. Here’s the outcome: “I want a square circle” – Namupolo I want a sunny moon with little stars that dance to the sound of the blowing wind as friends I want roads that lead to the paradise my imagination has birthed
I will breath fire into her being and tell her of the warriors that came before her She will know conquering is in her blood, she will wield words and mathematical equations while confusing those that wish to box her She will stand for WOMAN and own every inch of
When it creeps up It takes over Because when it’s time It’s time Exhaustion from the day The need to dream some more To reset and start again