Lantern Meet of Poets
This what the Lantern Meet has come to be; Purpose Continue reading Lantern Meet of Poets
Category: Wandering Thoughts
Of things I see and those thoughts whose children are always playing in my head.
The Worst Deaths
The Worst Deaths. Continue reading The Worst Deaths
Writing Contests
Writing Contests. Continue reading Writing Contests
The New Polish
The New Polish THERE is a hunger that sits in every soul human; there is always a need to belong. We always want to be part of the most interesting, most recent, most paying and now most intelligent. With the invasion of the social media platform and the technocracy of every citizen in the cooperate world, there is a new twist. We have the followers … Continue reading The New Polish
Let's tell better lies
A few years ago perhaps, 3 or 4, my legs walked me into this very office. She is the first person I met and she took me on in conversation as we awaited the gentleman, her boss whom I had come to meet. So we talked. She gave me the history of the place, how she found it very un developed, how she contributed … Continue reading Let's tell better lies
Tell the Karamoja story right
I NEED A NEW ME
Many times i have promised myself to be a better person that before. I have laid down strategies to be there but still fail. At one point, I had promised to update my blog thrice a week only to realise that for a fortnight, not a word has dropped by. I sag in regret! There are many things that we set for ourselves in the … Continue reading I NEED A NEW ME
Standing on the Platform
If it were to be like then, then it would not be nice. There is always a story left untold, that is, if not unsought. When you trace the changes that have come along with the past decade, there is a lot to tell. It registers a quick shift from the passionate scribbling of faked affections in the name of letter writing to sending a … Continue reading Standing on the Platform
Sleep of the Nation Address
The state of our Nation is appalling The sleep of of our nation is alarming as the endeavors of speech making get assailing The hey of the desert rolls with the rustic eruptions at the struck of a march The sleep of the nation burns like there is no need for life any more When the word begins and the point sinks, the head swings. … Continue reading Sleep of the Nation Address
I FAILED ON THIS We are taught to work hard so we can go to heaven. We must watch our ways, be hurtles and harmless. We are taught of integrity sijui character and all those things; so we can be morally upright. Grooming begins from home and we are beaten for stealing those sugar crystals and though school and church. All stories rotate just … Continue reading