sensesandhumor

30 day writing Challenge.

A first of many Day 1 – 8th November – Describe your Personality. Happy to be doing this, been off this radar, but oh well, here we are,, My personality,, mmmhh,,, If I could describe this in just one word. I would say perhaps calm. Amidst all shambles, I choose to always stay calm. OkayContinueContinue reading “30 day writing Challenge.”

Beau’

It thumbs on the chest. Where its always been. You..Came back. Dreamers where sum. A lovers true portion. The portion of love that rendered each powerless. The truer it got. That we are truly beau…… Smiles. Flashbacks and certainly forwards of the unexpected journey ahead. Full of hope and brilliance. Carefree we got . HappyContinueContinue reading “Beau’”

Pieces

To the one reading this. I treasure you. Broken crayons still colour. The greatest of idioms used at all times to mean that all is not lost. And so we do believe all the time that there’s always some ray of hope. But wishing for a fully functional crayon isn’t a bad thing either. WhoContinueContinue reading “Pieces”

At first sight

Flared Bubble I loved when I knew not, I loved when I felt not, I loved when I hoped not, At first sight, was the only time I saw your heart. I cared when I didn’t think much, I cared when I felt I didn’t know much, I cared when all about your love wasn’tContinueContinue reading “At first sight”

I am a baby girl..

In my mother’s womb I chuckled, I laughed and turned, every time she sang to me. Oh, she loved me so much, I could tell it from her voice every time she spoke to me. She spoke so fondly and gently everytime she rubbed her belly and that relaxed me from the inside. I feltContinueContinue reading “I am a baby girl..”

nairobi- ONE BIG BEDROOM

Just a story Intro The narrative in here is a fictitious story with fictitious names. The setting of the narrative is within the hustle and bustle of Nairobi city. A tale of people who find themselves in different unknown love triangles yet interlinked in some way. The scenarios may be true or not, but somethingContinueContinue reading “nairobi- ONE BIG BEDROOM”

ESTRANGED

As told by Dori….. “Does the defendant have anything to say?” “I didn’t mean to shoot her, no, I think it was self-defense, no, she shot her herself, no she wanted to kill me, or did she? what exactly did I do?” “Are you okay Dr Makuni. Dr Makuni, Court session adjourned. For now, heContinueContinue reading “ESTRANGED”

STONES

Shirley’s monologue. I remember that Sunday morning, it was a very cold one. Not cold from the air outside or the cold weather, but cold, from feeling unnerved. I walked into the restaurant to get something to eat, not out of hunger, but I needed a place to sit and think, and the restaurant wasContinueContinue reading “STONES”

LOVED OR ENTITLED

Loved or entitled…🤷🏾‍♀️ Love doesn’t look like this. Love doesn’t want,doesn’t need , love doesn’t insist. Love doesn’t dictate. Love doesn’t pressure. Entitlement otherwise does all things that love doesn’t.. Love listens not just hear, love listens to understand and not respond or counter. Love just needs an ear. A listening ear, not a judgingContinueContinue reading “LOVED OR ENTITLED”

Banking For Who.. Happy 10th Anniversary In.

A little memento I signed my first letter at Kencom house, ten years ago on a day like today, precisely about four pm. We had been kept waiting for hours for those letters to be drafted and signed, and we almost wondered whether they had second thoughts about giving us the jobs. My first boss.ContinueContinue reading “Banking For Who.. Happy 10th Anniversary In.”