And this is Me
Together we are walking for 6 hours
From this Our home
To a place we miss
With things like these
Made when I was Only 5
But they already are...
Abandoned.
Others like these
I can't believe I walked here every day from school
And watched this lonely hill we called 'Karima Kamwituria' meaning the hill of a sole survivor
I remember this borehole we called 'Jiker'
It is what it is written here and then I was only in class 1, thanks Japan
I won't talk of the horrible elephants that mauled our shambas every night
Some of these are the only surviving acacias I knew
I wish these were baobabs but hey they are decapitated!
My uncles live around here
Our house was around here, my mum planted that
Looks like Samburus recently had a bush feast
An organic touch of calligraphy?
I still haven't figured out what this cacti is trying to say
But Mum seems to enjoy her land
This was our favorite hang-out place we called 'Kaharo ka Bunda' meaning Zebra's Field
My phone is out of charge I won't get to show you my school. But watch the caption below and tell me if Climate Change is real
I am going back home.
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