Thursday, February 18, 2016

STORY OF AZILE.ILAZN.IVITIK

They best things are free I can't stand one fact that that I love you so much but you always think am just here to mess with you ...love is when you give me some chance to prove myself to you....love is the first step you risk to do something for people you love and you wouldn't want them to hurt.... love is when I first saw you I was blown away and I lacked everything to say and you just murmured to you friend ....I knw that murmur was from someone who liked me so much and I had liked her so much I dnt notice you physique nor your cute face but I liked the way you were not noticing me looking at you ....love is when I had the liberty to look at you smile at the jokes we were making at the same time pretending your not hearing what we are saying ...love is when I had time to love you all the time you would ask me what made me be attracted to you...love is when you would smile so much at many of our argument and your friend would tell you that we are in love and you would deny...love is when you would come early in the morning to seat next to me in the class...love is when you would seat next to me and the class would murmur so much about us and yet you wouldn't notice even a single word of what they are saying. ..love is when you would call me immediately when you would realize am not within the school vacinty and you would want me to be there immediately...love is when you would notice am running late to get to you and you would threaten me that your living so that you would get me rushing to come to you...love is when I first called you beib and you smiled and tell me I shouldn't call you that....love is when you would tell me the place your and I would come looking for you...love is when I would be jealous seeing you with a certain dumb jama walking home together. ..love is when I hugged you and you were confused and you would rush home without looking back....love is when you refused to hug me and you would reach home and text me to tell me u have reached home safe ....love is when I meet you I knew it you would be my girl and the mother of my children...love is when you would tell me something to get me smile...love is when I couldnt stand missing you yet here I am still yearning to see you ,hold you, kiss you ,make love to you though by all means you will still insist that I can't have you...story of Azile.ilazn.ivitik

Friday, July 24, 2015

POTUS TO HATE



 Well most of us were not impressed with the fact obizzy has dropped in the country like my wife she felt irritated because the man is an icon to the luos and she being a Kikuyu it was as if he was wrestling the mantle from Uhuru which she felt pissed of about it all the publicity all the news of the man coming from I don't know where.
 These is a clear indication that tribalism reigns in Kenya and these no way its going to change or its going to slow down has in seriously you don't have to hate someone for a reason being from a luo community and not by is content in the case of Obama you just have love him for real yes is not going to put food on your table but helping to dig out trashes claiming that they're fact and even if they are don't you need to let the man be ,he has come to his fathers home that is so great .
 His visit has been a great  booster to Kenyans economy even though city has been inacessable for the weekend and the businesses have been closed down which has affect most of the small scale business whom by the way have also responded by hurling insult at the main man.The main man could have pick another to come but he choose the 24th of July  so you don't have to hate the man for being of luo ancestry or something be your own man grow up and stop tribal cacoon you can be clinging their and the end of day you find the one who is helping you is not from your tribr in fact the person might be from that same tribe you like to hate so much.Most of the time you might be out there telling the public ill things about that man from another tribe the man you seem to hate just like moses kuria did and at the head of the day he knew that he was lying to himself and his life uncouth followers he his faced with the video of his insitement at the local TV station he could have decided to stand on his ground but all he choose and he knew was that he did something wrong and he walked away out of it 
So if you choose to be a tribal cacoonist even tribalist idiot then stick to it and know that is wrong just like moses kuria knew.



Thursday, April 1, 2010

ASANTEH NI WEWE TU.

We had our first relationship with you,
My desire was to worship you,
Like sheep to Shepherd dedicated to you,
My devotion is to be with you forever.

You gave me the first kiss,
That i leave to remember and always miss,
I like many peoples hiss and wish,
My devotion is to be with you forever.

You brought joy, when i wailed,
Your my strength that i yield,
My rock and fortress that aged,
My devotion is to be with you forever.

you inspired me when i was hopeless,
I aspired to be touch like you matchless,
You draw my life my life in paragraph and figures,
My devotion is to be with you forever.
Asanteh MAMA ni wewe tu!.

Tuesday, October 27, 2009

LET ME HELP YOU


Aids will remain an aid,
From a willing donor to a willing recipient,
Let me help you at these.

It kills,
It is merciless,
It ain't a curse,
It ain't a blessing,
It'll remain to be a real disaster to the world,
That's why am here to help you.

Don't rush into life,
Because these thing called aid for aids,
It does kill from flesh to bones,
My boy, my girl,it is rising of new generation,
Is either you know your status or use condoms,
Because you don't know what you both have in store for each other but it is just real,
I WANNA HELP YOU OUTTA THESE.

Monday, October 26, 2009

AFRICAN DAUGHTER


Considered valueless,
Taken not too school because she's worthless,
Yet when she's married she's matchless.

She undergoes circumcision in pain,
Not to mention no gain,
And a lot of strain,
She strives to make it rain because she's got the brain.

Considered as an outsider even at her home,
Tries to make a Nome,
And live by it like a gnome,
She resides over her dome,
But can't have a own home.

Like a time bomb,
Her life tickles off and she's lied in the tomb,
Like unsung hero she goes not even a mumble.