Alberto kelly

 "Me" I feel to be felt eternal just like our masters, Likes of Aristotle in philosophy. To make a significant impact to be known, A father of something (Socrates) a key figure. My ink to flow from kenya to globe enlightening, Inspiring souls, from Monday to Sunday just me. To see that crown, of literature on my art for me. The work to flow freely,see those Ballard's. See those sonnets, our inkers of gone days, Our influencers to follow, your pathway more. So to take our culture,to another level from local, To international... This son "me" to see I gave, world quality work. To bring those ideologies,to be read by all levels. To see audience enjoy good, poetry from home. To ensure all it's me, just me alone nobody else. Composed by Alberto Kelly  Country Kenya 🇰🇪  Copyright ©® Alberto Kelly

 "My cry" What do we preach? Meaning what! (Looking keenly) Love your neighbour as you love yourself (Yes! , Yes!) We are human we commit sins and seek God forgiveness. (People shouting Yes Yes) How can you preach Love yet you can't apply that? (Meaning what? People asking) I wonder what did jesus be thought us.. ( Jesus teaching!)  Yes Christ teaching on : love, care and passion. (Yes Yes we recall...) So touching to say ..see that one calling holy one. (Tell us, Tell us people shouting) How can you send a son home after a decade! (What ! What !) Yes people what being preached and what practiced... It's like water and paraffin. We offer them (gift from the farm and other yet is this what they preach?) We need to do something... We need to stop giving them : money, fruits and others. They know nothing to God love ... They preach love.. Yet they do something contrary. Send them away. We don't need them! We don't need them! Welcome home son ( They have to pay f...

 Book Review: The Toxic Game by Albert Nyangaresi Albert Nyangaresi’s The Toxic Game is a poetic exploration of life’s complexities, blending raw emotion with vivid imagery. The collection, divided into short, impactful poems, traverses themes like struggle, hope, love, and existential reflection, all framed within the metaphor of a "toxic game." Nyangaresi’s unique voice—mixing English, Spanish, and playful linguistic twists—creates a rhythm that feels both personal and universal. The book Strengths: a.Emotional Depth: Poems like "The fall" and "My prayer"lay bare vulnerability, while "Messi"and "The winner"celebrate resilience. The rawness of "My family"and "Lonely" lingers long after reading.   b.Creative Language :The fusion of languages and inventive phrasing (e.g., "Cual to hablamous") adds a musical, almost incantatory quality. "God" and "Pray" exemplify clever wordplay.   Themati...

 "Dunia" Ni lipi kwako ? Mawazo yanizonga. Hari sio hari tena.  Manani wangu uuuu! Wapi ? Dunia nipe sikio. Mapenzi sio raha tena! Maji mafuta; Wapenzi nipe nakara. Wazee sioni mwanga kwangu. Dunia nipe sikio. Eeeeh yesu wangu,mwanga agu; Nipe tumaini...moyo wapendo. Zote nishapiga, nipe moyo... Dunia nipe sikio. Kituo napiga guu, kwangu ghulamu, Manani nibariki, niwe mwanga, Kushoto na kulia sina la kwamba, Dunia nipe sikio. Mwandishi: Alberto Nyangaresi  Tarehe: 12/06/025 Taifa: Kenya 

 A BOOK FOR EVERY POET  "I encourage you to get the sweet sensation book of poetry. It has changed my reading life" DR. OKECHUKWU CHIDOLUO VITUS,(Author, Founder, of POEM REPUBLIC ACADEMY INTERNATIONAL) Title: Poetry De Encanta Author: Albert Nyangaresi Publisher: Digital 2draft platform "Poetry De Encanta" by Albert Nyangaresi is a captivating collection of poems that explores the complexities of love and daily life. The title, "Encanta," which means "enchanted" in Spanish, perfectly captures the essence of the book, as it transports readers to a world where love and life's simple joys are celebrated. Nyangaresi, a student at Maasai Mara University, has skillfully woven together various poems that paint a vivid picture of modern-day society. Through his words, Nyangaresi reflects on the trials and tribulations of contemporary life, offering a true reflection of the society we live in today. The book's message is delivered with grace and ...

 Book Review: Tour To Mmarau by Albert Nyangaresi Albert Nyangaresi’s A Tour To Mmarau is a heartfelt tribute to Maasai Mara University (Mmarau), blending poetry and prose to capture the essence of academic life, personal growth, and the vibrant culture of the institution. The book is divided into two sections: Section A, a collection of poems, and Section B, a play titled The Roar Of The Mmarau. Together, they offer a multifaceted exploration of student life, challenges, and triumphs. Section A: Poetry Nyangaresi’s poetry is deeply personal and reflective, celebrating the university as a "home far from home." Poems like "Know Me"and "My Journey"introduce the reader to the poet’s aspirations and struggles, while "Lecturer,""Dean," and "VC"pay homage to the figures who shape the academic experience. The verses are simple yet evocative, emphasizing themes of friendship, perseverance, and the pursuit of knowledge.  Standout piec...

 First Article to Globe  The Global poet  Time really go to the sun rays,or to the lighting to me.To understand the real definition of global poet has taken me 19 good year to know the true meaning of global poet.This questions were always on my mind "Who is a global poet, Who is a famous poet" So simple to sleeping and waking up or having prepared food at the table.Yet to complex to many people to understand this I had to sample some cases to here their ideology on this argument. When you here poetry which poet can you tell Daniel " To me I can say William Shakespeare since l here his name mention by many people." Joseph "Poetry have many poets and writers yet I know William Shakespeare by mention by other people." This was results collected by myself Albert Nyangaresi that a poet can be known by many making the poet to be famous just by name not his works.Can be supported by above.To me a famous poet can be a poet who is known by many through: 1.Daily pa...

 "My toy" You make me feel, like heaven while on mortal world, How to thank you ?, When sad you make me, smile like a child et mother., During my cold, moments you grabbed me, How to thank you ?, I feel to crown you, grant you million of titles., To take you as my partner, from this minute, How to thank you ?, Even my billion, lines doesn't add sense to you., Fate et destiny be our, only hope to be a unite, How to thank you ?, My only and only toy, always there for me., Composed by Alberto Kelly Country Kenya 🇰🇪  Copyright ©® Alberto Kelly

 "Love" It's turns new, Each day Con love., Beloved one, Dear one, Lovely, Ignite me, Lit me, Con love., Miss you, As winter, Not summer., Hold me, Let's feel, The love., My darling, My Kerry, Darling., Miss you, Mucho, Below blush., Composed by Albert Nyangaresi Country Kenya 🇰🇪  Copyright ©® Albert Nyangaresi

 "Ruler" Reign comes and goes like seasons. Yet impact remains in hearts. Rulers emerge and fall like rainfall. Be careful on selection of friends to rule; yet impact remains in hearts. Be light and hope that remains in souls. Be sun that is seen, from age to age in hearts. Yet impact remains in hearts. Allow success define you, avoid the funny games. Dictatorship arose, yet end like dew to men; yet impact remains in hearts. Select best for you, good for people . Composed by Tiberius Alberto  Country Kenya 🇰🇪  Copyright ©® Tiberius Alberto

 "Work Hard" My child hear me for your manana, Work hard my son., Society isn't social, it's a dirty sector., Woke up like sun, each sunrise at all, Work hard my son., No where you can call, home for it's pieces., Connect thoughts, just like thunder, Work hard my son., Forever be in books, my beloved one., World its so convincing, yet it's you to solve it, Work hard my son., Be a lion if not, a elephant for life it's funny., Composed by Alberto Kelly  Country Kenya 🇰🇪  Copyright ©® Alberto Kelly

 "My dream" When I traced myself, into earth marked a new chapter; I whispered to myself. This is the start,to unfold the impossible. I started the journey, to make my way to globe, I whispered to myself. It's I and only I who can turn granite. To something amazing, something cool, I whispered to myself. Journey isn't like alphabet, yet am ready for it., I have to be firm, like numeral numbers for me; I whispered to myself. For holding universe, at hand isn't simple as eating. Composed by Tiberius Alberto  Country Kenya 🇰🇪  Copyright ©® Tiberius Alberto

   Love And Pain They say true love isn't there !! But Kelly had once in a while. True love that is beyond measure , do you recall ? Gaze what the Romeo and Juliet love , that is what Kelly used to enjoy it . As we know nothing is permanent . The true love reached a satution why Kelly had a pride . He didn't realise he was sending Skylark away just as lighting. That bond , that love ! , is it present today ? , Kelly fully occupied with chats , from Fai but so sorry things went a part. Below blue sky every thing is possible . Just a text and relationship end !! So sorry yet Kelly at that moment didn't see as big thing . Time went as fast as deer deeply somebody daughter hurt . Hurt by pain of love. Kelly knew nothing of her busy writing ✍️✍️✍️ , enjoy with other but nothing painful, like love beneath the blue sky, Kelly decided to try new love but Kell is not good at love one who knew it was Fai . It was sweet sugar to lick at the start but Kelly thought gonna enj...

 "our giant" How sad to announce; the passing away. Of our giant . No one is safe from Angel of death! I wonder sometimes what to do; If our giant can pass. Pass like a water passing through; Vessels no no no! Good God why good people die? When wiii we get another... Inker good and appealing like Ngugi? One with pure heart. Just questions, rest in peace .. Goodbye our giant. Copyright ©® Alberto Kelly 

 "Broken pen" What am I seeing ?  Pen in pieces... Ink splitting ... Who for us in this ?  God alone. Friends watching  Staring ... No more ... The broken pen  What a blow! Just echoes  Who to join it? The pen is gone. No more on mortal. Roaming as spirit. No no no.. Copyright ©® Alberto Kelly 

 "flower" I received a sweet... Fresh ... Flower for me. One  From farm. That smell... Capture the heart. The red Petels  Attract the soul. Am ready  To surrender  All for this Excellent  Captivating  Flower  For me Copyright ©® Alberto Kelly 

 "beautiful" My pen isn't able to craft you! My ink is up; My phrases can't describe you. How love can be... Even artists? Never thought nor imagine. Yet life we have, To impress both outcomes. I really want you Kerry, I love you so much. Copyright ©®  Alberto Kelly 

 Dun did you hear this ?Hear what again ! The unexpected happening Our first president Mzee Jomo Kenyatta on street with water and a mask ! What is that real you are kidding my friend you are saying about kidding ? When am serious as sun and rain ? This must be written in genie's book of records. The game started as come and go it was a Thursday Evening when there was out view of a financial bill for a nation to run needs a Bill how various sectors wiii be allocated capital.Starting from our field of education so that bill was given out to the people to look before implementing the financial bill.What was surprising it was that the entire nation rejected the bill ! How possible that a bill to be rejected by various parts of the country? The bill was impunitive that made even the home town of our president Eldoret said no no to the final bill.This sounds serious now my friend I haven't seen or had that a son can be rejected even his home town a part from the case of our saviou...

 God as best poet and motherland as best poetess  Introduction  We need to understand the meaning of poetry at first.Some say poetry as best words in best order.I see poetry as art that reflect people way of living."Poetry as Art of life" Also can be divided as work of art that is divided in words that build lines and lines build stanzas with features like rhyme. What is the connection of God and motherland We wiii know. Who is a poet ? This is Artist who create work of Art "poem" Body Why do we say God as best poet and best poetess our motherland. For all the poets who do creative writing that can be story writing, play writing,novel writing and poetry do not own ideas rather than they collect that from God while a sleep and others from the society the poet stay in. For its impossible for a piece of Art to be written out of imagination it's impossible some come out of experience of what people go through in life.Some do write from the political satution of th...

  The cycle  It was this year 2022 December when I wrote down my last script for Business studies.I took my box that my mother had bought for me to join form one together with my dear friend Steve we said bye bye to St Kizito Nyansiongo Boys High school uniform and the high school uniform .We were full of joy for we have left a military camp.  For the last four years we were on exile we were now free.We were the greatest fools in history for we didn't knew we were saying farewell to the gates of earth starting a journey to the gates of heaven which is nearly to impossible. Yet we didn't knew what we were going to face the music outside here.We are now free to do anything no deputy nor principal to follow us we are now villagers and Kenyan citizens what a great honour is that for me and my friend it was nearly Christmas for it was 22rd December only 3 days to go.That has drawn a clear image on mind how we are being waited back home by our mother and father. Without leaving...

 "Shule" Asubuhi kumekuja kwetu; Wanagenzi kupiga guu. Hadi lango la shule. Mama na baba kwaheri, Sasa ni wajibu wangu. Kitabu na kalamu. Ala zangu kukomboa familia; Kwaheri nyote. Tuonane jioni mwalimu. Anatamani mwanafunzi; Tajiri anakutaka baba. Shamba na nyumba kwa nyoka. Mama kwaheri kwaheri; Yangu tamati. Ndugu na kaka kwaheri. Mwandishi Alberto Nyangaresi  Taifa Kenya 🇰🇪  Tarehe 02/06/025

 Kipanga  I wonder the magic.of this man ! See the crowd chasing him .I thought he was the chosen leader so supringly no one has choosen the man how did he end up this way it's a story on another story that started long time ago . After our great father's fought a great battle with white man we attain freedom as a country the country back in the days had one political party . The party leader was given a opportunity to be the president of the country the country back in the error there was minimal development so the president started from grass to build the country . Unlike the today you can see good transport system e.g air , water and road to transport system.Back then the road system was one and main but it helped people so much . The vice president was given to Baba then things moved . You can't imagine how things go fast Baba was one of leaders who really adore the freedom of the people . He did not want to see people facing challenges so Baba work day in out to see su...

 "Great Ganesh" Am unable to tell your, wisdom at all from you, Great name Great Ganesh,or Vinayak if calling, You greatest of all,am ready for you are infinite., Bow to you for nature,is of mercy et compassion, Who can forgive a deamon, who is worshipped., First among the rest,of other deities it's you, Great Ganesh who, Adore mother love who like you, Honour et respect to great,one Mahagaphat., Seek your blessings,seek your guidance great one, Ready to suck your, wisdom from hoy tiii my ripe., Composed by Tiberius Alberto  Country Kenya 🇰🇪  Copyright ©® Tiberius Alberto 

 "people" Mother have you seen my beloved? Sister have you seen... My husband ... No no at all. Where is my Ngugi ? Where is my lovely? Tell me people. Soon am losing my temper ! Tell me ... As anyone seen my hero? Black tall like a flag post; Anyone ? Ngugi ... Ngugi ... Where are you? I need you this minute; Ngugi ...my hubby. People.... Ngugi... Copyright ©® Alberto Kelly 

 "Sunrise" You have left us no one for us, Ooooh Ngugi Wa Thiongo. I thought we could be sharing more. Enjoying good literature from Kenya; oooh Ngugi Wa Thiongo. Yet it's your farewell our hero. Your echoes forever, last as immortality; oooh Ngugi Wa Thiongo. Your beautiful marks, be written in heart. Your quality work of literature, be in thoughts. Ooooh Ngugi Wa Thiongo. Tiii we meet again, Safe journey our hero. Composed by Alberto Kelly  Country Kenya 🇰🇪  Copyright ©® Alberto Kelly

 "Another chance" One day to arose, when my tears wiii be over; A day to hold the angel, on my arms and thank God, For the long echoes, have been erase like chapters, The silent voice echoes. Go away from me, never appear on my face! Never text nor call for it's farewell, no more. Love fades like clothes! Money killer of laughter. The silent voice echoes. Another chance to resurrect, to bring our dotes; To bring back the lost, elements for beautiful. Excellent couple ooooh, your echoes joan still loading. The silent voice echoes. That one chance can't appear! Waiting like Shiva, Yearning to get my dream, just as Bhom for me. Wondering up and down, when to connect. The silent voice echoes. Copyrig ht © ® Alberto Kelly 

 "Another Change" It's one fine morning there has been a numerous rumours . Over the past two weeks from the ministry of education. The students are still pondering what might arose with the new changes under the field of education.Maina what about the new changes in the field of education? I am still wondering what CBE might bring about to us said Kelvin what a blow to us in the field. I had the minister last giving suggestions about maths turning to optional subject ? Math's being optional subject what a jubilee to us ? For what make we to go through trauma is the games of calculations now today it's going to be over? For real it's fun after fun education is turning to our expectation.  For me Kelvin I see myself into the field of humanities . The games of maths and sciences no no no it's like telling me making bound With the devil.Telling me to enter the field of calculations , balancing equations better to bring my grandma to school. You are kidding ...