I questioned as child out of innocence
To which elders thought nonsense
But still understood not I
The mystery of all, why?
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Here in our world
Religious are the bold
They are the people who mold
Everywhere they are behold
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Know not I to me
For I know not who actually I
Can anyone know I?
For I struggle to know I
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A man sat in a scriptorium to script a poem
Thought on a woman's gorgeousness
To put pen to paper her beauty
Started thus, "To what shall I compare
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Young minds with flowing wisdom
Young bodies with flowing spirit
Young hearts with flowing desires
Young thoughts with flowing doubts
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In the words of a poet
Flows indeed a sonnet
Sounds like a trumpet
For sure all would connect
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The days in Kisumu spent
To the places I went
And the people I met
Will I not forget, I bet
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The Struggles Of My Life
I questioned as child out of innocence
To which elders thought nonsense
But still understood not I
The mystery of all, why?
I questioned, posed but stopped not
As I grew up, 'not to pose is ought'
Reminded was I again and again
But I kept posing in mind which was fine
I struggled to know human existence
Without worrying to know my essence
I searched to unravel the secrets of nature
Without ceasing to know me as creature
Inadequate was my knowledge
As I was balanced on a knife edge
I thought it would be an unending search
As I was searching for great light with a small torch
Though my hair turned black to white
And I remained all days long quite
Summer passed and rains came
And winter gave itself into spring
I beheld others' birth and death
But my search remained with
I thought of a day to come
On that day my search would bloom
Though I may die and be dust
Let my search be continued lest
Truth remains in the shadow of error
Life remains in the shadow of death
Love remains in the shadow of hate
This dream may seem impossible
Push yourself beyond horizons of life and death
One day my child, the truth be revealed
Secrets be opened, codes be broken and
Mysteries be under the control of mind
"Extra-curricular activities act as a bridge to many other spheres of life."
"When we confess the bond of commitment increases and confidence in the other is strengthened." -KIST