Whispers in the Urban wind

In shadows of the dusk, a whisper takes flight,

On the wings of the wind, dancing in the night.

A clandestine tale, in hushed tones it's spun,

A modern sonnet beneath the setting sun.

Soft breezes carry secrets, elusive and sly,

Through city streets and open sky.

Urban echoes mingle with nature is's soft hymn,

A whispered melody, contemporary and trim.

In the hum of the city, where stories unfold,

The wind carries narratives, both young and old.

Concrete and leaves, a juxtaposed blend,

A modern ballad, in the whispering wind.

A symphony of murmurs, harmonizing unseen,

Amongst skyscrapers tall and meadows serene.

The wind, a courier of dreams untold,

In contemporary whispers, stories unfold.

The Vanity of Life

The vanity of life, a fleeting thing,

A shadow in the wind, a song without a ring.

A show that’s soon forgotten, a tale that’s quickly told,

A glimpse of what could be, a story that grows old.

We chase after fame, and riches untold,

We seek to be remembered, in tales that never grow old.

But in the end, what is left behind,

Is a legacy of emptiness, a life that was not kind.

The vanity of life, a chase after the wind,

A search for the meaning, of a purpose we cannot find.

A quest for the answers, a thirst for the truth,

A longing for something, that seems just out of reach, uncouth.

We build up our empires, and seek to be known,

We pour out our hearts, and we suffer alone.

But all that we leave, is emptiness behind,

A void in the world, a life that was not kind.

So let us embrace, the truth that we find,

A life that is full, and a heart that is kind.

For the vanity of life, is just a fleeting thing,

A shadow in the wind, a song without a ring

Understanding

Understanding, a priceless gem, A virtue that we all should stem. To comprehend, to see with grace, And empathize with every face.

To listen without judgement's ear, And open up our hearts sincere. To bridge the gap of difference, And find the common ground's essence.

To see the world with empathy, And walk the paths of destiny. To understand the joys and pains, Of all who walk this mortal plain.

To reach beyond our own confines, And seek to know what's in their minds. To see the world with clear intent, And treat each other with respect.

Understanding, a gentle breeze, That brings us closer to our peace. A treasure that is always sought, And never is it sold or bought.

Let us strive to understand,

And live in harmony in this land.

For understanding is the key, To unlocking all humanity

People Issues

People issues, oh people issues, 

They come in all shapes and all sizes. 

Some are big and some are small, 

But they all can make us feel so small.

 

The way we talk, the things we say,

Can hurt someone in such a way, 

That scars may last for years to come, 

And we may never know what we've done.

 

We fight and argue, point and blame, 

And sometimes we forget why we came. 

Together, as one, we can achieve so much, 

But it takes understanding and a gentle touch.

 

We all have struggles, we all have pain, 

But it's important to remember to refrain, 

From judging or hurting those we meet, 

For we never know what they may be facing on the street.

 

So let's be kind, let's be fair, 

Let's show compassion and that we care. 

People issues, oh people issues, 

Can be resolved when we share tissues.

 

Let's work together, let's unite, 

And make this world a better sight. 

For people issues may come and go, 

But with love and kindness, we can grow.

Contemporary Art: A Poem

Contemporary poetry, a wonder to behold, 

A reflection of the world, both new and old, 

It speaks of love, of pain, of life's many twists, 

And leaves us with thoughts that cannot be dismissed.

 

In words and phrases, it paints a picture, 

Of a world that's complex, full of wonder and censure, 

It's raw and real, and it makes us feel, 

All the emotions that we thought were unreal.

 

Contemporary poetry, a voice of the times, 

It speaks of injustice, of social divides, 

It challenges norms and seeks to redefine, 

The boundaries of what we consider fine.

 

It's not just words, but a work of art, 

It's a window to the soul, a reflection of the heart, 

It's a tapestry of life, woven with care, 

A reminder that we all have stories to share.

 

So let us embrace this art form anew, 

Let us explore the worlds that it brings into view, 

Let us listen to the voices that echo within, 

And find in them a new way to begin.

Where is Your Hope?

Hope is the anchor of the soul, 

A steadfast refuge in life's toll, 

And in the Bible, we find the goal, 

Of a hope that fills us whole.

 

For God's promises are true, 

And in them, we find hope anew, 

In times of trouble and despair, 

God's word lifts us from the snare.

 

Like the rainbow after the flood, 

Or the manna given in the wilderness wood, 

God's provision and love endure, 

And in them, we find hope secure.

 

And in the ultimate sacrifice, 

Of Jesus on the cross, we realize, 

That our hope is not in vain, 

For in His resurrection, we gain,

 

A hope that death cannot destroy, 

A hope that fills our hearts with joy, 

For in Christ, we have eternal life, 

And in Him, we find hope that's rife.

 

So let us hold fast to the hope we profess, 

For in it, we find God's faithfulness, 

And as we journey through life's scope, 

May our hope in Christ forever be our hope.

Human Vices

We all have flaws and imperfections, 

That lead us down the path of vices. 

Greed, anger, lust, and pride, 

Our downfall, these are often sided.

 

Greed clouds our judgement with desire, 

For wealth and power that never tire. 

We reach and grasp, but never find, 

The happiness and peace of mind.

 

Anger and hatred, like a fire, 

Burns within and takes us higher. 

Blinding us to reason and right,

It leads us to endless night.

 

Lust for pleasure, for flesh and fame, 

Drives us to play a never-ending game. 

We search for love in all the wrong places, 

Ignoring the beauty in familiar faces.

 

Pride, the deadliest of all vices, 

Blinds us to our own limitations. 

We believe we're better than the rest, 

Forgetting that we too are blessed.

 

These vices are the demons within, 

The source of pain, sorrow and sin. 

They lead us away from what's true, 

And rob us of the good we can do.

 

It is only through self-reflection, 

That we can learn to take correction. 

We must face our vices head on, 

And let our better selves shine upon.

 

For it's never too late to change, 

To rid ourselves of these vices strange. 

And live our lives with grace and peace,

Bringing joy, love and happiness to all who see

Gratitude

With a grateful heart, I say

I'm thankful for each day

That brings me health and strength to bear

And all the blessings that I share.

I'm thankful for my loving family

Who stands by me, come what may

Their support and love, a constant beam

Bringing me joy, peace, and a peaceful dream.

My friends, oh what a treasure trove

Their laughter, wit, and joy I adore

Together, we create memories untold

Of laughter, love, and stories old.

A career that challenges and grows

And provides for all my earthly woes

I'm thankful for the opportunities

That help me fulfill my responsibilities.

And lastly, I'm grateful for provision

That keeps me fed, clothed, and in good condition

I give thanks for all that I possess

And pray for grace to do my best.

What Is Life?

Pause for a moment and think about life!

What really makes you tick?

In fact the question is... what's life?

Is it an abstract concept?

A philosophy?

A theory?

Or,

Life is just life.

Life is now...

The breath we have

The joy we feel

The pain we experience

Life is the thoughts...

That occupy our minds

The emotions..

That we feel

The biases we create

Our belief systems

Ideological alignments

Form part of our lives

Life is the sum total of our choices

Therefore,

Live free

Live and Live.

Not Again Kenyans

 

The season is here, of political nuisance

Again they've come without substance

And we, foolishly, give them an audience

Clearly, we didn't learn from the last instance

They gave empty promises, we listened

Promises on previous promises we listened

The same monkeys have resurrected

With same old  lies, now well perfected

They have no shred of decency

How to get votes is their emergency

As they shrewdly court sycophancy

Even if it means tearing up democracy

It's astonishing how we always give them an audience

And allow them to insult our intelligence

Don't we have a little credence?

Are we slowly succumbing to cognitive dissonance?

We have become politically pathetic

Devoid of any substantive critic

All we do is social media gimmick

We have another perfect opportunity

 To put to test our and their integrity

We must check and recheck their credibility

We cannot afford another regime built on dishonesty

The time is now, for all of us to rise 

Declare and make a personal promise

 To end the perennial politics of demise

And embrace a new dawn of progress

To the youth, our tomorrow is now!

Each must make a solemn vow

That, to the old goons we won't bow

Because we need political power now

We must take charge of our present

Press for a seat in the government

And have a meaningful engagement

Corona Virus

What is this Corona virus?

Many still wonder!

Where are you from? Wuhan? Italy?

So many tales have been told...

About  your origin!

Some say you were in manufactured in a  lab

Oooh! Or Did you come from a bat?

Are you be a bio weapon?

Conspiracy theories have flooded the web

Each person have their truth!

Bill wants to control the world!

The New World Order; they say!

It's just a matter of time,

Before mandatory vaccination is declared.

One thing is for sure though:

You've changed our lives forever.

MY LOVE

My thoughts are of you dear one
A kind of love that transcends all other emotion.
My heart yearn for you every moment.
My mind cannot get enough of you
Your smile and laughter brighten my dull days
Holding you in my arms give me erotic satisfaction
Lying next to you satisfies my wildest dreams
I love you with all my heart
I cherish you my dear one
I need you beside me every day

A Failed Nation

The symptoms are more clear now
The centre can no longer hold
Our nation is at deathbed
The nation is failing

Corrutption is the new normal
In some quarters even formal
Being honest is now abnormal
The nation is failing

Integrity is no longer desired
But rather openly disdained
"Our time to eat" is glorified
The nation is failing

Amorphous and ficticious projects
Man made shortages and conflicts
Have been the government edicts
The nation is failing