KITOVU

I never knew Joy,

Until you came to existence

I never knew sacrifice

Until It dawned on me

That you are my most crucial business

You gave me a chance to be caring

You gave meaning to my life

And i am so proud of you.

The strength you have, 

with the many sleepless nights

And more cute giggles 

Plus the murmurs 

maybe speaking in tounges

Funny how you easily eat your feet fingers

Better more how you make me feel

Complete and a Dad,

Prince of my Empire

The lifeline of my existence.

I adore you.. Much more

And Sharon, No words matches You.

Yes Mama yao.

©GKatolo 2018 .....@Thank you

Too Near yet Too far

Life can be frustrating
Yes with all the plans
And 99% loading
Shit happens
All the Efforts,
All the master plan
All goes to drain,
And just like that,
Dreams go into drain
Success is washed away
And hopes gets diminished
Heat chokes you
Anger grows in you
And in the long run
Bitterness races within you
In overdrive mode
And,
You harden up
You grow bold
And stuff stop haunting
Life becomes a gamble
You learn to appreciate
The opportunities
That come your way
Better more you learn to take care
Of hard decisions,
Conclusions and illusions
For at times,
things may be so near, yet so far.
Learn to level up
To the curcumstances ahead
Find peace and harmony
with your self more
The true essence of living.

©GKatolo 2018 .....@Thank you

Celebrating "the Queen Of Africa

The seas are praising

The ocean currents are hugging passionately

The birds are singing heavily

And the wildlife jumping up n down

The cuckoos are in choirs

Harmonizing the rhythm

Of the happy birthday choral

To a Gorgeous woman

The trees are swinging better

The winds whistling sharper

The harp of new beginning

Happy birthday to a wonderful soul

Happy birthday to a great mother

Happy birthday to the Queen of Africa

Yes, and more we celebrate you

All the kindness you have extended 

A big thank you for the souls you have touched

Blessings be upon your life forever

And may you never lack

May your pockets overflow

Your family is vineyard of special gene

May God surprise you in a million ways

More in special ways

Africa loves you,the World Salutes u

We give thanks for your zeal and efforts

To your undeterred passion for improving humanity

May our Lord replenish your Energies

May He make you Healthier Everyday

May His favors trickle like falls water

And with a broad smile

We sing “Happy Birthday to You”

May you live to blow 1001 candles

May you live to witness the fruits of your efforts

Thanks for putting a Smile to HUMANITY

©GKatolo 2017.....@Thank you

I dont give a F*** am Black...

         What comes into your mind every time you think of Africa? Is it poverty, monkeys, famine, desperation or massive resources? Many narratives have been perpetrated by different visitors from different diverse region who expose a whole load of infused confusion, shallow content and intended nuisance with sarcastic portrayal of our golden Africa as a wounded lion in the middle of nowhere. Most unwanted uncouth stories have been told over and over again, ranging from the worse to maddest. All, a product of the massive ignorance and shallow contextualization of realities. Facts never lie; and dating back from the pre-historic times the same story-tellers sum up as the intimidators of the ~Africans they talk ill about. They enslave Africa to date. 

                             They stole all our precious pearls, came up with new tactics of fooling our fore fathers all along poisoning their soul to a point that they all were under a stinging bondage. They took everything and even now they still assume we are blind not to realize their dubious deals and easy blackmails. Currently they are wooing our learnt friends with enticing scholarship; ending our enlightened fibre, hence dooming all Africans to the last in the literacy index.

                         Our wildlife they kill for charity. At the same time they confuse our leaders with cheap diabolic heaped aids which benefit more the sons and daughter of the heavy bellied politician, who have nothing to lose at the expense of a community. Our children they defile at will, to win pornographic fame. All along; all along. We watch in silence as our grannies decay in the toil soils of slavery in their farms, as others are numbed daily by the cold night trying to get a nap in between nowhere protecting billionaires sons & daughters and properties. They extend the nuisance by publicly denouncing our peaceful existence with mass killing in some states. Police brutality a reality beyond intervention.

                          Am bright, I already know their enslaving lingo, am sharp and am invincible.  A voice from the ghetto. We must stand up for Africa. We must stand for the blacks. We must reclaim our glory with no worry or sorry. We must take up the role seriously, accept it dutifully; that it’s within our means to tell he true story about Africa.

                          From the preserved cultures, grazing wildlife, amazing nature, wonderful tradition and customs as well as our uniqueness to the humming forests. We must stop the devil. We must spot the wolf among the sheep. No sleep… team courage.  We are a powerful continent, an amazing fabric of humanity, peaceful and amazingly loving. Am forever indebted by my continent to keep it safe, natural and pure. I stand for a growing continent … lovely people. God bless AFRICA

 
                                                                        ©GKatolo 2015 .....@Thank you

Call 4 ALL

corruption,

the tinted theft illusion,

with malicious anti-corruption solution,

that mimics the real situation.

crucify, the perpetrators,

oh Cash ;Cash is the traitor,

pay bonds; walk free, come later,

a real disease, need a pace setter.

governments has lost millions,

piggy officials camouflaging chameleons,

going round and round with no reason,

fatty bellies every season.

no development, mass looting,

no solution, just more noisy hooting,

toothless judicial shooting,

with noisy  PR shouting.

they have no soul,

they lack basic call,

they unleash doom to all,

they are corrupt souls.

the lion is still in the same bush,

the magistrate is the largest thief,

the prosecutor is a dumb horn-bill,

as the perpetrator is the king of the jungle.

©GKatolo 2015 .....@Thank you

An empty Stomach... on the Fertile land of Africa.

I saw a clip,  that whipped my soul into  tears,

The real absurdity of poverty hopelessness

And the real monster; rampant food insecurity

Grief, Grief Grief, Feed Humanity Feed a Soul Feed AFRICA!  

An  empty Stomach... on the Fertile land of Africa.

I was moved into  tears, seeing a woman bury a baby

Who just waved us good bye, for he had no choice

He had no voice, except worry of the excess noise

Grief, Grief Grief, Feed Humanity Feed a Soul Feed AFRICA!  

An  empty Stomach... on the Fertile land of Africa.

Malnutrition, poverty vicious circle, 

All these are true drills in Africa's Flesh

Unless we stand for Africa; Humanity is Meaningless

Grief, Grief Grief, Feed Humanity Feed a Soul Feed AFRICA!  

An  empty Stomach... on the Fertile land of Africa.

 5 meals a day, a miss no way

Yet they  had 1 for 5 days ...with drops of water for a stay

No option, no  action extreme exploitation of an entire nation

Grief, Grief Grief, Feed Humanity Feed a Soul Feed AFRICA!  

An  empty Stomach... on the Fertile land of Africa.

Lifestyle diseases are racing fast, yet Odiek is having a lifeless-style

Hoping for relief....when the rains don't relief

An  empty Stomach... on the Fertile land of Africa.

Grief, Grief Grief, Feed Humanity Feed a Soul Feed AFRICA!  

An  empty Stomach... on the Fertile land of Africa.

They say dont Give them fish, teach them how to fish

Too bad they stay fishy and expound brain-drain

The only last hope of the community; thwarted reality.

Grief, Grief Grief, Feed Humanity Feed a Soul Feed AFRICA!  

An  empty Stomach... on the Fertile land of Africa.

The gluttonous political hyena had more then enough

Puff passing the excess to the Queen Dog; the monster pig 

Who has a monthly appointment with the pet doctor

Yet they rob the last coin of food for all kitty

Its absolute pity

Grief, Grief Grief, Feed Humanity, Feed a Soul, Feed AFRICA!  

An  empty Stomach... on the Fertile land of Africa.

 

A thank you is more than enough

The perfect quench of happiness

And the affirmation indeed it was not by our will.

If you healthy and living, say thank you God!!

Its A dream to many, who sincerely have no any or penny

Grief, Grief Grief, Feed Humanity Feed a Soul Feed AFRICA!  

An  empty Stomach... on the Fertile land of Africa.

©GKatolo 2015 .....@Thank you

Last Lusty Need

 

I need friends not pests

I need diet not a relief

I need promotion  not exploitation

I need shelter not mortgages 

I need reunion not civil war

A genuine IDP

I need happiness not riches

I need best not the rest 

I need health not stinking wealth

I need salvation not alteration

I need reality not absurdity 

An innocent being.

 

I need hope not Fear

I need freedom not sodom

I need wisdom not treason

I need pardon not abandon 

I need seed not weed

A need, I seed, I weed with no Greed

am a true son of Africa... Raised through the Worst but am very appreciative this far the lord has brought me!! I learn, I run ,I will do anything to save Humanity... 

Art nourishes my thoughts, soul , body and am glad to you read this"!

©GKatolo 2015 .....@Thank you

Highschool HEat

the high school heat

hot than any cow on heat 

confusing like a Bhang concoction

packaged with craving for wild trials 

sex,six next meeting 

music, rave, get together...

i miss those random funkies

to prank and hang out with sister school

the hype was fuming

battles were real, fight were carnal

boys were always boys

ladies please make the skirt more shorter

the letters Caro send me,

well caligraphed, decorated and perfumed

made me get suspended for 2 weeks

mind you i still have all of them

closing was amazing ...

crowding together for gang dating 

waiting for the noisiest boo to ride in

we always were the pangs of the days...

smoking weed and taking liquor 

sagging trousers to shine...

oooh ! Boys had the mwaks za kukatiana

Girls were always ready to indulge

©GKatolo 2015 .....@Thank you

MY WEEKLY CALENDER

 DURING  MY FREE TIME I TAKE CARE OF MY FATHERS HERDS OF CATTLE AND THIS IS ONE OF THE MOST ENJOYABLE PART OF MY WEEKEND DUTIES ...HANGING OUT WITH WILD, DISCOVERING NEW SPECIES OF FAUNA AND FLORA  WHILE DANCING TO THEIR HAPPY MELODIES

 WRITING IS THE CORE KNOT OF MY LIFE FOR IT FULFILL MY CRAVING OF INFORMING THE ENTIRE WORLD OF OCCURRENCES IN A TYPICAL AFRO-TROPIC ZONES ...

THE SWEETNESS OF RHYMING WORDS ADD A DOUBLE LIFE PULSE THAT KEEP A ME ENGAGED FOR A MORE SERIOUS JOKE /ENTERTAINMENT

 KENYA IS MY BEAUTIFUL NATION WITH ALL THE BEST PRODUCTS COMING  FROM HERE ..WE ARE BREWED IN A COSMOPOLITAN ENVIRON THAT STRETCHES US INTO GO-GETTER....OPEN THE GATE ..A KENYAN JUST CHECKED IN

LIFE IS WORTH THE BEST A HUMAN BEING CAN OFFER...LIVE LIFE TO THE FULLEST

© gift 2015

político

politics and diapers have one thing in common , they are all rejected or changed for the same obvious reasons .hello did anyone tell you this is a dirty battle field where the noisiest barrel takes the fame home plus double cries coupled with magnificent regret because of lack of basic key secrets that were never told to them.critics will be all over whether crossover or passover, betrayals will dawn on you outright and grab you at the core of your throat ...."siasa"---let me bring you closer ..Swahili ...has it {si+hasa}..colloquially means not real...

strategies and serialized blackmail  crawl all over always...its a funny false conceptualization of personified ideologies assuming the position of valid representation of the majority choice ,a conviction that burns inward and in any case pressure mounts at the brim of it all.some are at the growth stage others maturity but above all "who is equal to such a task"

a leader..sorry for others staircase ladder....hmm wait a minute a blunder that may thunder you into nothing..planning for a virtual brain game ...radicalism and moderation a clash of frustration ...dearest enemies yet all gossip about each other.godfather ism that may never safe you.

the dynamism of the paradigm may never be overhauled and realized soon due to the maintained status quo ...of  the fossilized system that have rotten for ages.an awkward platform with the active liable and able  members taking the back seat n giving the fools the podium to manipulate the audience at their advantage ..its not a socialite contest, its the battle of the mightiest and only the willing masters of smartness not goodness wins

        an aspirant is susceptible to all dangers but to remain relevant ,vigilance is key.either way to keep the dream valid one must be more than able to lobby their ideas tactfully to the right audience.