To me He means a charming magician, He makes things happen from oblivion. Complaining never, fulfilling dreams, My world is full of sugar and creams.
Father’s Day brings in special dedication to the special unit of family called Father. He is special in many ways.
Barely two weeks into the fresh new year when Nairobi witnessed the ugly scene of terror once again. This poem is a partial account of the unfolding of scenes as understood by the poet.