Chapter 3 – The Touch

Wycliffe was a very sensuous man. The evening I went for a cup of tea remains etched in my mind. After tea he asked me to join him for dinner which we prepared together. While the beef stew was simmering he went to the bathroom and brushed his teeth. He had left the...
The Silver Platter – Chapter 1

The Silver Platter – Chapter 1

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...
Osama

Osama

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...
Service Above All

Service Above All

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...
Westgate

Westgate

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...