Who killed me-Peace?

I walk everywhere and found out that I don't exist

I walk to every home, only to realize they killed me long time ago

I go to peoples’ heads, I became extinct

From Africa to Middle East, no where I'm found

From America to Asia, all of then vanished me

They used all the tools to kill me ruthlessly

I saw then hold a grenade to kill me, seriously

In Kenya they used AK47 rifle but I died too

In Middle East, they killed me by a heavy machine gun, but I still died

In Libya they used stone and propaganda to kill me

But why did Nigerians killed me by stones?

Why did Somalia kill me by bombs and grenades?

You could have let me live for ever.

PEACE

I don’t harm anyone when I live

I don’t destroy anything when I exist

I make your business grow; I make your lives better

Can’t you remember when I existed, no one regretted

But look now, everybody is crying and want me come back again

I am willing to come but once you prepare my peaceful stay

I am willing to rise again from the dead and rescue you my lovers

The Hot Snow

I touched it with my hands

as i wanted to feel the way i felt last time

when i was in the topmost of the mountain

I stretched my hand straight and felt what i never expected

mouth wide open, in pain and confused

because i touched a Hot Snow.

No one believed my words

not even the neighbours and the lads

But one went to believe like Thomas

to touch, squeeze and tell the mass

he yelled a liar  but was i?

Because i touched a Hot snow

love snow

I could be crucified like what they did to Him

just because of telling the truth that no one knew

It was my time to reckon but i had a spare power

 i went back to prove them wrong

in the whole of Ngong

Where they proved me to be a liar

because i touched a Hot snow

I didn't know whats the next step

as no one was with me

because i touched a Hot Snow

the burned blisters  saved me as i was pure before

Now i am spoiled, just because i never though snow can be hot

now they believe my words because they are all Thomas

when will my blisters heal?

i cant go to hell

just, because i touched a Hot snow

By R.N.N

The Horrible Era-Crying

I remember that day

When everything went nothing but astray

When blood and sweat oozed like a flowing ocean

crying

That time when my eyeballs turned red and big

I did not sit or start, neither did I sleep or lie

That agony still pains my head and the brain as well

It runs deed as a deep well

No one could remove me out…no one...Ouch!!!!

I cried, yelled and called my Creator

My life was dead, only to raise on the 12^th day

Where were to help me pray?

Why didn’t you sense my pain?

But all is gone, just like yesterday

I will not go back...I will go forward with gains

I am a victor...I am a hero...I am a SHUJAA

The Black Meeting

The ‘she’ and the ‘he’ in the black meeting

That meting was timely

The meeting of the two took place at the great valley

But why was it at the darkness?

Or may be you wanted to discuss about your success?

You murmured and murdered many important statements

You avoided them because you knew its development?

You one saw you, but my eagle peeped and heard this story

My conscience is right and I can’t say sorry

You called it a meeting but did know it was dark?

Ooooh..!! So you knew your meeting was just lies

The ‘she’ and the ‘he’ in the black meeting

Discussing their lives as one in the valley of darkness

She didn’t read his lies and fairness

He didn’t realize that she was not genuine

Both had different aspects but one fake meeting

The were not in hurry nor were they flying

They lied..lied..And lied to each other

On the grass as they whispered sweet words

My eagle gave me the whole episode

In length and without a break of the node

The ‘she’ and the ‘he’ in the black meeting

I ask you, why did you lie to each other?

Why, now you two cry that you parted?

The time build your bond was that day in the valley of darkness

That day you had a black meeting

That day…that day of foundation, you could have firmed

You cry belongs to a crocodile

And now, you could be smiling

Cry loudly and part, as you can’t make it two

Go and part ways and never lie to your next liar

By R. N

TUoK

Nairobi

The Short Girl

She gives a miles smile every time they pass

Hassles happiness to please their pulse

You short girl!! Don’t you know their untrue words?

Yesterday was him…today it’s Chris

What’s that, that glued you to his bliss?

You short girl!! Don’t think once but at least twice

I know you don’t know what he has for you

But you blindly think he’s the one for you

Did you see him with Yvonne?

And now you are comfortable? Thinking it’s done?

You have made him to be a crane?

And lift you whenever he wants, as they gain

Both have a game!! They really play it well!!

They hide and seek…seek but no one gets!!

It’s a game! It’s a game!! Who will win?

You short girl!! Think again

Or if you won’t, you will lose the gain

And he will go...go...and goo...are you in pain?

You short girl! You clever girl!!

No...i’m wrong, you foolish girl

.....by R.N.N

Terrorist!!

You took us captive in your own land that day

Closed our eyes, masked us and pierced our necks on that Sunday

We didn’t see our blood, but you did till Friday

In pain as you gain fake fame in the world

We knew we had more power but we had no word

You did what you wanted and oozed our blood

You!! Disparaging dictator…..a terrorist!!

Can you recall what you did to that bouncing baby boy?

Can you recall how you handled him like a toy?

Will I ever forget what you did to Roy?

I know you remember the sound of your loud grenade

How it tremble every where? Even at the far jade?

I have many questions but are you John Cade?

You!! Disparaging dictator…..a terrorist!!

You cannot count yourself as a hero

Just because you killed blemish and sinless hero

You terrorist who left the Mall in flame

And left everyone to blame

Can you see most of us are missing?

Because you did a ruthless killing

You!! Disparaging dictator…..a terrorist!!

By R. Njoroge

TUoK

Nairobi, Kenya