So….Ofsol has been a bit dull…let us refurbish it…. Continue reading New Look
I stand here in tears, But unashamed, Never unloved. Moved, Broken, But the pieces begin to gain strength. I’ll let this dream Lead me on, To the ends of the earth. After all, I’m I still not the daughter of the universe? Still belong to the one who made the universe? Never will I be ashamed of my sex, Born a fighter, And I will be thither Continue reading Daughter of the Universe
The things that make my heart sing. A number of things make my heart sing. But of late, my heart has been broken, Anxious, All over the place. I have lost my song, Like a caged Nightingale. The things that once brought joy, And a smile in my heart, Have seemed like a mundane task. How I long to hear my song, The song of my heart, On those early mornings, With the world so quiet, And the sound of the rain, And beautiful music, Take away the normalcy of the mundane day. Continue reading What makes my heart sing?
The view from the 8th floor I call it the Kenyan version of Wall Street It is where startups with regional markets meet Not for a discussion But all lost in their business world A shared office They only cross … Continue reading The View from the 8th Floor
Well, I haven’t had time to shut down and reflect in a long time. Thanks to fast paced life, building a business, making clients happy…the list goes on and on. Today, I would like to share my thoughts on reflection. It’s not about speed, Well, It is about speed, Sometimes, But not always. Well, what I can say is that, Slowing down, Shutting down, Reflection, is for the courageous, Reflection is probably a strange word In the world I live in How do you dare stop, Amidst building a business, Preparing for events and occasions, Chasing after … Continue reading Abby’s Reflections: Speed is not the word
I am still shocked by what prejudice, bias and stereotypes can do to a society. Continue reading Let the diversity juices flow #changethenarrative
Hello readers, It’s been a while since I spoke. The title of this post is borrowed from 2 places: The first: a hip-hop song titled ‘Say I Won’t’ by Andy Mineo The second: a group of young souls that sat … Continue reading Say I Won’t : The #changeyourtribalnarrative series
I am still I have refused to work Slowed down From a crazy, past faced life But Apart from the music In the background I can hear a faint noise From deep within Reaching out to … Continue reading The music calls out
Her sister’s chatter, The motorcycle bringing the neighbour, Who is always late, Home. Her sister’s big toe trying to say hi, Music in the distance, Her own breathing. … Continue reading Listening to the voices of the night
We all lose some treasured things life. Here is a really sad poem Continue reading Loss
A mother’s love Continue reading Mamaaaaaaa
What if I want to stay?
What if your smoke doesn’t choke me?
Because my soul is resilient enough?
What if the only way to be happy is to stay here?
Continue reading What if I want to stay?