Friday, July 20, 2007

My creative writing project

My creative writing project,was not an easy task,but i did finish by the grace of God,
When i look back to my Baby steps when i began writing,two people really stand out in my walk.


Thats Dr.Josephine Ohas and Mwalimu,actor,thespian and director....Dr.David Mulwa.
Others i can never forget is Kingwa kamencu,May gladys Mwakitele,Imelda ,Roba ,ochi and my beloved writers from The kwani team.

First I thank Ohas for discovering me when still in Lugulu Girls,when in the evening she would read through my poems...it build me.

I also thank mwalimu Mulwa,for his support and guidance in my ALT 206 class...when struggling with prosaic poems and the many one act plays....

its made me whom i am today.


I may not be perfect but i know i will one day be,and as for that,day by day..i keep on writing and sharing my creative ideas with the rest of the world!



Hope u enjoy my piece of work.



“Memories of chemare………..”

An Anthology of poetry ,

By Nancy muigei

June 2007.

I

Declaration

This creative project is my original work to the best of my knowledge and it has not been presented for accord of degree in any university.

Signature………………………………………. Date……………………………….

Name: Nancy Chepkoech Muigei

Reg: E35/0647/03

Student

This project has been submitted for Alt 418 examination with my approval as the supervisor of the student.

Signature……………………………… Date……………………………….

Prof.Francis Imbuga

Supervisor

II

Dedication

For my loving and caring parents Oscar p.kipkemboi and Mary Kipkemboi.

III

Acknowledgement

To all that helped me nurture my writing skills, to all that dedicated their time to see me grow, and to all that held my hand when I had given up to write I say thank you.

To David Mulwa, who held my hand when I joined the creative class in second year and helped me begin my baby steps.

To Prof.Francis Imbuga, who supervised my project and severally guided my tender steps towards perfection

To the Alt 418 class, Boke Rubby, Benja, Betty, Wachira and Ngirachu, who critiqued my work

To my loving Friends MayGladys,Damacrine,Annemuasa,Judy chebet,Caro kako,Joyce chepkoech Imelda, Peter ndunda,Linda oruko and Dr.chet creider and Jane creider.

Lastly I would like to thank my parents for their numerous support towards my project.

Table contents

Title I

Declaration II

Dedication III

Acknowledgement IV

Table of Contents V and VI

Cindy 1

Who will? 2

Memories of Chemare 3

The swimming pool 4

Loved one 5

I beg of you 6

The shy one 7

Grandmother said….. 8

If I could 9

In the valley beyond 10

A writer’s companion 11

One more time 12

Nature’s Beauty 13

The shameless one 14

African woman 15

Distant love 16

Africa 17

Heart of man 18

When will it happen 19

Complexities of life 20

VI

Cindy

Oppressed and depressed

Affected and inflicted

Sullen sunken eyes

Misty and teary

Drop drop drop

Your sullen sunken eyes

Dropping salty tears

Rejected,

Abused,

‘Cindy’,

What did you say he did to you?

He bought me bread…………

He told me to show him,

And then,

In a minute I saw blood run down my dress

He covered me

Tightly

Held a knife against my throat

And so?

Here I am,

They say I am carrying a baby,

My daddy’s baby.

Nowadays,

Mother looks at me and drop drop her tears drop

Daddy looks at me,

And spits on me,

He says am a spoilt brat!

1.

Who will?

Who will take care of them?

Left,

Abandoned,

Hungry and sick,

No one to to turn to,

No shoulder to lean on,

Long walks from

Home to home.

Like a thief,

Sida has come and stolen our loved ones

Papas, mama, are forever gone,

No hope

Orphaned.

You look at us in the streets

As we beg,

You spit on us

You slap us and shout,

Shule ni bure!

Then you look at us

One more time and go

2.

Memories of Chemare

Far in the east,

I sit and wonder,

Awake in the cold,

Distracted by nightmares,

Nightmares haunt me!

Memories haunt me!

Sounds of women………..

Sounds of children………….

Screams! Screams! Screams!

Blood spills!

As the nightmares wake me up

Reminding me of my childhood,

Yes,

Memories of my childhood!

These memories,

Memories that linger in my innocent mind,

Making my eyes weary,

My hair grey,

With nightmares and chills,

All night, all day.

These memories of Chemare…….

The massacre of the innocent,

The killing of the children,

The raping of the young,

The strangling of mothers

When in my young days…….

Memories of my childhood,

Memories of the Far East,

In the shadow

Of mount Chemare.

3.

The swimming pool

I envy the waters at the pool,

It knows your embraces and beauty,

I envy the waters of the pool,

It cleans you and leaves you sparkling,

I envy the waters of the pool my loved one,

It knows your warmth,

I envy the waters of the pool,

It swallows you and spits you,

I envy the waters of the pool,

Never lonely, as you play with its waters of the pool.

Oh waters of the pool………..

You steal away my love,

You cover her with your magic,

And deny me the pride of her company,

Oh waters of the pool!

4.

Loved one

Our hearts have been intertwined

Locked together

The key thrown away

Our future: concotion of love and passion

Loved one will you take me?

You chisel shaped eyes,

Melts my heart

Eating my words away

Leaving me mumble

As I long to see you again.

5.

I beg of you

I beg for your love my dear one

Your unconditional love

Love me

Love me

I plead.

Do not refuse my proposal

Nor deny the love I have for you

Do not refuse my humble cry to you.

Dear one,

Why do you slip away?

From my hands like a snail

Is it because I have no job?

Or no car

Tell me.

6.

The shy little one

So heavy

Lead it must be,

Enormous weight

Killing me inside and outside

I cry mercy, I plead

Give me a smile

The frown is killing

Strangling the love I have for you,

Just tonight shy one,

Just tonight,

I beg,

A smile is all I want,

As the moonless sky

Shines bright

And the glittering star

Falls on me

Just a smile, an embrace will keep me

Through the night.

As I think of your love

Oh little shy one!

7.

Grandmother said……

Listen

And listen well,

They will notice you when you pass,

They will follow you and pester,

“Please tell me “is it me? They will ask,

So confused ………

So naïve you will think…………

But listen well,

Listen with your ears

Listen very well,

I trod on this very lane,

Look at me!

They will promise the unpromisable

And give the unlivable,

But listen very well,

Daughter of my first and only child

The only child I bore to

Owino Ja alego usonga

Woud Alego pacho!

Listen!

You are dignified

You are a jewel in Alego

Do not trade respect with coins,

Do not trade dreams with pleasures,

Nyaimbo daughter of my Son,

Listen to the wisdom of the women

For my days are gone,

And my dreams are fading away.

Daughter of my son,

They say the moons

Have seen a bad disease

A disease that kills you alive

You are dead as you live

Oh, Nyaimbo

Listen to the wisdom of the women

And let not the pot break before noonday.

8.

If I could

I weep and weep

Remorse fills my mind,

Thinking of yester years……..

I could reverse my past,

I could.

Those days

Yes

Those days

Chauffeured in limos

At the back left I sat,

Dereva!

Palacina twende!

I pity the poor servant now,

He quickly reversed the car,

In no minute palacina -I was.

Those were the days

I was above the law,

I swam with the big fish

…and the women too

Plenty like hens

Covered in money

Feared and respected,

I was me.

Money turned his back on me

And I fell,

We sealed the deal,

It came to pass,

In no time,

I was down in grass,

Writhing in pain as I mourned my past.

Gone were the days

I could.

9.

In the valley beyond

Far across the land,

I cast my eyes to the valley beyond,

The valley that rests my hope,

The valley that hides the sun at noon,

And shelters us from rain of life.

I have seen my life,

The second birth of my coming,

Far across the land rests my savior.

I know I will survive the storms of life,

I know I will leave to tell,

I will tell and testify,

Of the goodness he has been to me.

Far across the land rests my peace.

10.

A writer’s companion

When I begin to write

You give me words

When I begin to recite

You give me counsel

When am tired

And I feel like I am no more

You sooth my tired mind

When you whisper;

Write girl write!

And God I say thank you for this pen.

11.

One more time.

If only I could see you face again,

If only I could see your smile again

If only I could touch your hand

And feel your hand in greeting

The grip of of a fatherly hand

Against mine

I would hope again

For what I hoped for,

Live again

For what I lived for

If only…. You could speak to me

And I speak to you

Language unspoken

Language of love

I could love more as I loved.

12.

Nature’s beauty

Ever looked at sunrise

And followed to its setting?

Ever looked at the full moon

And followed it to its fading?

What sight!

What amazing beauty.

The smell of morning as

Fresh from tree leaves

That lies around and within

Oh

What an awesome wonder!

13.

The Shameless one

An act of cowardice,

An act of insanity,

Portrayed by the big,

Portrayed by the biggest,

Against man?

What a pity,

No one to call,

No one to tell,

No one to help,

Destroyed property

Destroyed jobs

A betrayer?

What is the law?

What does it say?

Fairness or unjust,

Respect or shame,

Tell me,

I the mwananchi wait,

Innocent blood shed

In the name of ………..

An oath,

Taken against man

You shameless one.

14.

AFRICAN WOMAN!

Rise up!

AND…Stand tall on your feet,

Throw away your blanket,

AND…Open your eyes wide… beyond the sky,

I see hope,

Hope. For now and the future you want,

Look again,

Look!

The sky is dark, clouds gather,

Confusion of the oppressed is on the sky,

The moon’s been raped,

Snatched of its innocence and beauty,

Stars and clouds have clashed,

The sun has fallen to the earth,

Burnt and killed it has,

The people are melting

Weeping and crying,

Oh woman,

Sadness surrounds the earth

Save it!

15.

Distant love

Miles away you are

I long to see you

……..see your smile

………and hear your voice,

Echoing in my ears

Long gone you are

Far and distant you seem

Yet love

Ignited within

Burns with passion,

Oh lovely knight,

Come and rescue me

From the strongholds of solitude

And make me yours!

16.

Africa

You kill your children

Slaughter your brothers

Drink blood

And swear oaths,

Africa your unity…….

Long gone

Your peace…….

Dream in debauchery

Africa you rape your mother

And kill your daughters

You abandon

Kill

Slaughter

And behead.

Running around like rascals

Raping the young and old

Africa tell me, is it you?

17.

Heart of Man

The beauty of the human heart

Scares me,

Unpredictable,

Inconsistent,

Loving,

Changing from time to time,

Its beauty amazing,

Kind and loving

Harboring good and bas

But never get ting mixed up!

18.

When will it happen?

Books! Books! Books!

Knowledge and wisdom

Yet still pursue,

Power to read

We posses

Yet still,

Read! Read! Read!

Can there be day?

When the day absents itself, and men skip that day,

In yonder!

Can it happen?

19.

Complexities of life

Life is like a leaf,

Compound and simple,

Its leaves…

Some small

Some very small

And some very very small.

Yet in one stem.

Veins criss cross the leaf,

Some same some not same,

Others have dents,

Others none.

As I sit,

Watch and wonder,

The complexities of life

Unravel in my mind.

Today sick,

Tomorrow healthy,

Today rich,

Tomorrow poor,

The ladder falls,

The ladder rises,

As others rise,

Others fall,

So many strides are made

So many rules broken,

As I sit and wonder still,

The many questions unanswered,

The many complexities around us

And yet still life goes on.

20.

Alt 418

Declaration

This creative project is my original work to the best of my knowledge and it has not been presented for accord of degree in any university.

Signature………………………………………. Date……………………………….

Name: Nancy Muigei

Reg: E35/0647/03

Student

This project has been submitted for Alt 418 examination with my approval as the supervisor of the student.

Signature……………………………… Date……………………………….

Prof.Francis Imbuga

Supervisor