by Kagesh Widava | Aug 9, 2019 | Stories from my Village
I was just a few months away from clearing my two-year diploma in education course in Siriba Teachers’ College in Maseno. I was already beginning to miss this institution that had been my home for a time that was seemingly very short yet it had meant a great deal to...
by Kagesh Widava | Aug 9, 2019 | Poems
The beckon is calling, Calling us to bring him before the world, And intelligently penetrate through His Luciferous mind For there’s something Something intelligently devilish about him. Chorous Osama! Osama! You are the Lucifer alive, No amount of ramification...
by Kagesh Widava | Aug 9, 2019 | Uncategorized
Dear Rotarians I have felt your tender touch Without you knowing it Rotarians, I have known your warmth and love In spite of your distance I, who talk to you today Admire your self-giving Your motto “Service Above All” Has never been truer I am because of you. Six...
by Kagesh Widava | Aug 8, 2019 | Uncategorized
The cool morning breeze The bright caressing sun Saw all and sundry moving about, relaxed The weekend was very calm Thanks to the peace in the country. But lo ! Gunshots ! Screams ! Shouting ! Scampering ! What was it ? Something devastating ! The smell of sudden and...
by Kagesh Widava | Aug 8, 2019 | Poems
I was once scenic Tourists loved the cool unpolluted air, The magnificence and beauty of the tall trees With Mama Mutere in the lead And the abundant animal life Where is all this? Where is Kakamega Forest? Oh! Save Me! The biodiversity was breathtaking, Birds:...
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