A bliss that once was

Or so I thought

Beauty, charm and glamour

Fleeting memories that made us feel alive


Confined we are at odds

Contemplating life and eternity

Is it meaningless? Good? Valuable?

Or simply a summation of suffering

Suffering clothed in bliss


Awake, the image scares us

The oracle in the mirror unerring

The Light has come, the Truth is out;

The zest of life, is in moments.


Keega Gakuua Gachutha,

Strathmore Law School Alumnus