Sheila bangs the apartment door angrily behind her as she coldly greets her husband. “What’s wrong babe?” her significant other asks with that caring tone Sheila loves so much. “Nothing!” Sheila answers with a hint of irritation in her voice as she heads to the shower. As she showers her mind wanders back to the […]Read More SLAYQUEEN LIFESTYLE: HOUSE OF DEBTS
And the boat halted, Stuck between two routes, To the right lay familiarity, To the left lay uncertainty, The route to the right was close to home, Everything the sailor had ever known, The route to the left was distant and unexplored, An uncertain path, If he took the right route, Home was promised, If […]Read More TWO ROUTES
Ever since I was little, I was always afraid, Afraid of what they’d think, Afraid of what they’d say, I would weigh the words I said, I would second guess my every step, Because I was afraid of stepping on people’s toes, I wanted them to like me, Not the real me, But the me […]Read More GAZING INTO YOUR SOUL
Men spend their whole lives looking for God, Trying to see the face of God, Trying to hold His Hand, Trying to hear His voice, They build grand monuments to honour His name, They look upto the sky and pray for His grace, They build alters to sway His favour, They make sacrifices to gain […]Read More WHERE IS GOD?
What keeps you going? What gets you up in the morning? Is it your faith? Your determination? Your desire not to fail? What is your motivation? Your inspiration to keep on living? Is it your love? Your love for life? Your love for God? Your love for others? Your love for money? Whatever keeps you […]Read More What keeps you going?
Sheila had been a bridesmaid at far too many weddings. “Wacha akina Brenda wataona yangu!” she had vowed to herself. So when it came to her happy day no expense was to be spared and ‘standards’ had to be set. She had to have a lush event at Windsor to outdo Brenda’s church garden wedding […]Read More SLAYQUEEN LIFESTYLE: HONEYMOON DEBT
It is at the end of the long and politically charged month of September. Sheila receives the golden envelope containing the sweet fruit of her labour and grins sheepishly. But her smile fades upon tearing open the envelope. Her net salary has been reduced to nearly a quarter of its gross.This is because at only […]Read More SLAY QUEEN LIFESTYLE: FAKING IT INTO DEBT
It is said that all men die twice, first when they draw their last breath and second when their name is spoken for the last time. I, like almost everyone else am afraid of death, of its suddenness and of its finality, but what really terrifies me, what really shakes me right down to the […]Read More WHO WILL CRY WHEN I DIE.
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