The Mt Kenya Times
Whom should I tell about my heart? Just cry myself It was a pleasure to have you...
Poetry
Instead of alcohol, we need poison. A grave is needed instead of a bed. my heart is...
A word that had proved its existence in every walks of life. It adds value to a...
A day that itafanya wasee waniite kioo Jamii, master na mkuu, A day yenye itafanya nipambe nikipiga...
Why a person falls in love Why does he who loves with his heart go to waste?...
Such was the delicate condition of the heart. The day read us, the night understood us. Shattering...
With 3500+ jingles he stood up besides one of the best till date. A charisma whose remembrance...
You never know how much pain you have caused, Still, I want, to be with you. ...
I will nurse the wound Till the full moon I will wash the blood Though like the...