The Mt Kenya Times
Poet: Gĩtaũ wa Kũng’ũ In the land of sun and savannah, where the lions roam free, Politicians...
Poetry
Christianity is not just a noun is a verb Religion is not just a noun is a verb You are for...
She sweetly whispers, O’ Nightingale, I am in touch with a “Threadless Dale”, weaving an unseen and...
Rare in all rare, you relish my nightmares Heap over the heaps, you heal my adheres You,...
O! The essence of the seed A mysterious growth of Priest Fathers the endless generation Solitary prophet...
Merely, there’s an unbelievable emotion Beneath, behind, and beside every notion Golden lava drifting like veins in...
By: Wanjohi. P. Mugambi 1. Hebu tueleze mengi kukuhusu Naam, jina langu ni Ezekiel Nzeke James almaarufu...
By: Jakhongir NOMOZOV Goodness springs from the heart of a person. Sometimes, it is hard to carry...
O’ beautiful! The Sun-spark swirls effulgence in your sights Clutch and clasp, you, the flash of meaningness...
By: Wanjohi. P. Mugambi Jina langu ni Vincent Kemboi, mzawa wa kaunti ya Nakuru eneobunge la Kuresoi...