Lifes' files

A n excerpt from the Lion king reads; “It’s the circle of life, and it moves us all, through hope and despair, through faith and love, ‘till we find our place, on the path.”    Slowly, these words begin to sink into my temples. Tortured, tormented and pestered by a frightening prognosis was the last she felt on her frame. And now, she lies still, eyes shut forever, mute and numb she reclines. It was just the other day she’d call me. Perhaps to let me know, at best she cared for me. It’s farfetched to do just that now. Sad, distraught and empty I feel. Meted with an avalanche of piety with tears down my cheeks, I question-Why? A year ago, we’d sit by her place and she’d speak her mind out.in her, I saw her dreams come to fruition. Pegged to her ambitions was that strong desire and impulsion to do big in life. Perchance, this is what catapulted her walks and willed her. Yet she’s no more. She had a heart of gold and tenacity of a lion. Moreover,...

Remember the good old days when Uncle Dan was at the helm?Good,at best, they were.Good here was relative cause they are hordes outta there who dread at the thought of that man. Its' been a whooping twelve years since we saw the last of Uncle Dan at the apex.So far,we've got troubles and tribulations pouring from all corners.Terrorism is of no exception.Daily,I've become used to seeing boards being converted into splinters in a rubble.As if its not enough,the assailants are walking their asses free,casting into mockery a country's security apparatus. Jubilee administration is having its more than enough share of problems.And the have escalated a notch higher,making the citizenry panic.The recent happenings within the  jubilee mantle is making waves,and the two principals should be bracing themselves for yet another tumultuous ride.The Mount Kenya mafia,I'd fondly call the sick man of yester years came calling again.As curtains closed for yet another casualty of r...