The Night Angels
Am not afraid to talk about it,And their work is no longer at day,For righteous people work has no glamour, gain or fame,For at the end t work at night,For they say the beam of light is harsh on…
I writes poetry based on life experiences,what happens during day to day life and how life generally is.
Am not afraid to talk about it,And their work is no longer at day,For righteous people work has no glamour, gain or fame,For at the end t work at night,For they say the beam of light is harsh on…
Its a Monday morning - oh! Monday morning,The day that always ends up in pain and agony,What evil have we done to deserve this?On streets fighting for our freedom,The freedom our fathers fought…
If they knew I wrote about this,And read through I'll be ...For they are the lawmakers,So they say they are made of powers and they are the powers,But I blame you the people for your silence ,Mine is…
She never saw good in me,After the best gifts I gave to her ... My time ...A gift once given you can't get it back ... expensive it is right ?All she could do is to flee away and say "I never loved…
I miss the days,When I would be praised when I try to walk " omwana achendere "When I would wrong people and mama foughts for meNow am old, I walk anywhere without being praised,When I do wrong the…
Years have passed ,Almost a decade now ,Lying frozen in deep lands,Remembrance goes to you ,As our heroine as people say,You led us by your philosophyUnited by blood divided by greed,But still to…
It's a SundayReady for preaching the duty I was called for by the mighty,Though I haven't got enough education to call myself a preacher is degree in collegeI'm not a theologian,i don't…
Being a politician is one of the most joyful moments in life,But with it comes inevitable coasters,After a whole term without fulfilling their promises,driving in luxurious vehicles,Then say " we…
onward Christian soldierssoldiers forever -Those are the words they chant on the streetswith a fluting soundtheir footsteps recedingaway ,away ,away they go in the streetsfiring missiles ... they…