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Jump-steady wrote:hardwood wrote:Itumbi's poem to Jackie... https://www.sde.co.ke/ar...s-heart-out-in-new-poem
Itumbi wrote:“Today as you seek to get bail, I can only pen a little poem, written through a keyboard, but composed from the depth of a soul that has always connected to your heart.
Creating a friendship that we both know, will never pause.
Situations come and go, but our friendship will outlast fake headlines, rumours, false accusations, social media updates, the blog frenzy and even the unfair comments thereafter.
Here my hand,
I wish I had a moment's eraser,
I would sure delete what faces you today,
Instead - fill the moment with laughter and Joy.
I wish I would be able to move time to tomorrow,
Tomorrow, when am certain you will be free,
Tomorrow, when Justice will have been served,
Tomorrow, when today will be yesterday,
Tomorrow, when your mountains will be flattened,
Tomorrow, like Sarafina to sing, Freedom is coming...
Tomorrow, when I can watch the wind blow your hair,
....and you push the braids back in defiance of interruption, and ruthless focus on your goals,
Tomorrow, when you can dream again!
But Here my hand,
No matter what happens,
I know I will be there to whisper my reservations,
I know I will be there to cheer you up,
I know I will be there to watch you dance in victory!
Here my hand,
Use it as your extra strength,
Use it to write your new chapter,
Use it to bounce back,
Here my hand,
Have enough of it for support and strength,
Then let it go,
There is a reason storms are named after women,
You are a storm, yes you are,
I know you cannot be stopped by the dust of outright lies and falsehoods,
I await the storm in your name,
Sweep us all with your transformation...
Dear Storm,
Jacqueline Wanjiru Maribe!
At the end of it, I pray that Justice is served to all. Whoa! The guy is truly smitten. He is pained by seeing her locked up instead of being besides him especially with the current cold weather. I hope Maribe will be moved by this poem and give Itumbi some loving when she gets out  Ufisi on another level  
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Rank: Elder Joined: 12/7/2012 Posts: 11,935
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Jump-steady wrote:Jump-steady wrote:hardwood wrote:Itumbi's poem to Jackie... https://www.sde.co.ke/ar...s-heart-out-in-new-poem
Itumbi wrote:“Today as you seek to get bail, I can only pen a little poem, written through a keyboard, but composed from the depth of a soul that has always connected to your heart.
Creating a friendship that we both know, will never pause.
Situations come and go, but our friendship will outlast fake headlines, rumours, false accusations, social media updates, the blog frenzy and even the unfair comments thereafter.
Here my hand,
I wish I had a moment's eraser,
I would sure delete what faces you today,
Instead - fill the moment with laughter and Joy.
I wish I would be able to move time to tomorrow,
Tomorrow, when am certain you will be free,
Tomorrow, when Justice will have been served,
Tomorrow, when today will be yesterday,
Tomorrow, when your mountains will be flattened,
Tomorrow, like Sarafina to sing, Freedom is coming...
Tomorrow, when I can watch the wind blow your hair,
....and you push the braids back in defiance of interruption, and ruthless focus on your goals,
Tomorrow, when you can dream again!
But Here my hand,
No matter what happens,
I know I will be there to whisper my reservations,
I know I will be there to cheer you up,
I know I will be there to watch you dance in victory!
Here my hand,
Use it as your extra strength,
Use it to write your new chapter,
Use it to bounce back,
Here my hand,
Have enough of it for support and strength,
Then let it go,
There is a reason storms are named after women,
You are a storm, yes you are,
I know you cannot be stopped by the dust of outright lies and falsehoods,
I await the storm in your name,
Sweep us all with your transformation...
Dear Storm,
Jacqueline Wanjiru Maribe!
At the end of it, I pray that Justice is served to all. Whoa! The guy is truly smitten. He is pained by seeing her locked up instead of being besides him especially with the current cold weather. I hope Maribe will be moved by this poem and give Itumbi some loving when she gets out Ufisi on another level Using emotions to conquer In the business world, everyone is paid in two coins - cash and experience. Take the experience first; the cash will come later - H Geneen
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Rank: Elder Joined: 2/26/2012 Posts: 15,980
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Angelica _ann wrote:Jump-steady wrote:Jump-steady wrote:hardwood wrote:Itumbi's poem to Jackie... https://www.sde.co.ke/ar...s-heart-out-in-new-poem
Itumbi wrote:“Today as you seek to get bail, I can only pen a little poem, written through a keyboard, but composed from the depth of a soul that has always connected to your heart.
Creating a friendship that we both know, will never pause.
Situations come and go, but our friendship will outlast fake headlines, rumours, false accusations, social media updates, the blog frenzy and even the unfair comments thereafter.
Here my hand,
I wish I had a moment's eraser,
I would sure delete what faces you today,
Instead - fill the moment with laughter and Joy.
I wish I would be able to move time to tomorrow,
Tomorrow, when am certain you will be free,
Tomorrow, when Justice will have been served,
Tomorrow, when today will be yesterday,
Tomorrow, when your mountains will be flattened,
Tomorrow, like Sarafina to sing, Freedom is coming...
Tomorrow, when I can watch the wind blow your hair,
....and you push the braids back in defiance of interruption, and ruthless focus on your goals,
Tomorrow, when you can dream again!
But Here my hand,
No matter what happens,
I know I will be there to whisper my reservations,
I know I will be there to cheer you up,
I know I will be there to watch you dance in victory!
Here my hand,
Use it as your extra strength,
Use it to write your new chapter,
Use it to bounce back,
Here my hand,
Have enough of it for support and strength,
Then let it go,
There is a reason storms are named after women,
You are a storm, yes you are,
I know you cannot be stopped by the dust of outright lies and falsehoods,
I await the storm in your name,
Sweep us all with your transformation...
Dear Storm,
Jacqueline Wanjiru Maribe!
At the end of it, I pray that Justice is served to all. Whoa! The guy is truly smitten. He is pained by seeing her locked up instead of being besides him especially with the current cold weather. I hope Maribe will be moved by this poem and give Itumbi some loving when she gets out Ufisi on another level Using emotions to conquer And Jowie just sat there and did nothing......maisha ngumu sana. IF they are denied bail, it will be a long wait in prison. Obado's case is in May.....so theirs might be in June "There are only two emotions in the market, hope & fear. The problem is you hope when you should fear & fear when you should hope: - Jesse Livermore
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Rank: Elder Joined: 9/23/2009 Posts: 8,083 Location: Enk are Nyirobi
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Jump-steady wrote:Jump-steady wrote:hardwood wrote:Itumbi's poem to Jackie... https://www.sde.co.ke/ar...s-heart-out-in-new-poem
Itumbi wrote:“Today as you seek to get bail, I can only pen a little poem, written through a keyboard, but composed from the depth of a soul that has always connected to your heart.
Creating a friendship that we both know, will never pause.
Situations come and go, but our friendship will outlast fake headlines, rumours, false accusations, social media updates, the blog frenzy and even the unfair comments thereafter.
Here my hand,
I wish I had a moment's eraser,
I would sure delete what faces you today,
Instead - fill the moment with laughter and Joy.
I wish I would be able to move time to tomorrow,
Tomorrow, when am certain you will be free,
Tomorrow, when Justice will have been served,
Tomorrow, when today will be yesterday,
Tomorrow, when your mountains will be flattened,
Tomorrow, like Sarafina to sing, Freedom is coming...
Tomorrow, when I can watch the wind blow your hair,
....and you push the braids back in defiance of interruption, and ruthless focus on your goals,
Tomorrow, when you can dream again!
But Here my hand,
No matter what happens,
I know I will be there to whisper my reservations,
I know I will be there to cheer you up,
I know I will be there to watch you dance in victory!
Here my hand,
Use it as your extra strength,
Use it to write your new chapter,
Use it to bounce back,
Here my hand,
Have enough of it for support and strength,
Then let it go,
There is a reason storms are named after women,
You are a storm, yes you are,
I know you cannot be stopped by the dust of outright lies and falsehoods,
I await the storm in your name,
Sweep us all with your transformation...
Dear Storm,
Jacqueline Wanjiru Maribe!
At the end of it, I pray that Justice is served to all. Whoa! The guy is truly smitten. He is pained by seeing her locked up instead of being besides him especially with the current cold weather. I hope Maribe will be moved by this poem and give Itumbi some loving when she gets out Ufisi on another level Mr Egg wants the egg Life is short. Live passionately.
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Rank: Member Joined: 9/9/2010 Posts: 784 Location: ant hill - red hill
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sparkly wrote:Jump-steady wrote:Jump-steady wrote:hardwood wrote:Itumbi's poem to Jackie... https://www.sde.co.ke/ar...s-heart-out-in-new-poem
Itumbi wrote:“Today as you seek to get bail, I can only pen a little poem, written through a keyboard, but composed from the depth of a soul that has always connected to your heart.
Creating a friendship that we both know, will never pause.
Situations come and go, but our friendship will outlast fake headlines, rumours, false accusations, social media updates, the blog frenzy and even the unfair comments thereafter.
Here my hand,
I wish I had a moment's eraser,
I would sure delete what faces you today,
Instead - fill the moment with laughter and Joy.
I wish I would be able to move time to tomorrow,
Tomorrow, when am certain you will be free,
Tomorrow, when Justice will have been served,
Tomorrow, when today will be yesterday,
Tomorrow, when your mountains will be flattened,
Tomorrow, like Sarafina to sing, Freedom is coming...
Tomorrow, when I can watch the wind blow your hair,
....and you push the braids back in defiance of interruption, and ruthless focus on your goals,
Tomorrow, when you can dream again!
But Here my hand,
No matter what happens,
I know I will be there to whisper my reservations,
I know I will be there to cheer you up,
I know I will be there to watch you dance in victory!
Here my hand,
Use it as your extra strength,
Use it to write your new chapter,
Use it to bounce back,
Here my hand,
Have enough of it for support and strength,
Then let it go,
There is a reason storms are named after women,
You are a storm, yes you are,
I know you cannot be stopped by the dust of outright lies and falsehoods,
I await the storm in your name,
Sweep us all with your transformation...
Dear Storm,
Jacqueline Wanjiru Maribe!
At the end of it, I pray that Justice is served to all. Whoa! The guy is truly smitten. He is pained by seeing her locked up instead of being besides him especially with the current cold weather. I hope Maribe will be moved by this poem and give Itumbi some loving when she gets out Ufisi on another level Mr Egg wants the egg Na jamaa wake amekaa hapo next The greatest act of bravery is chancing a fart while suffering from diarrhoea
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Rank: Elder Joined: 12/7/2012 Posts: 11,935
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safariant wrote:sparkly wrote:Jump-steady wrote:Jump-steady wrote:hardwood wrote:Itumbi's poem to Jackie... https://www.sde.co.ke/ar...s-heart-out-in-new-poem
Itumbi wrote:“Today as you seek to get bail, I can only pen a little poem, written through a keyboard, but composed from the depth of a soul that has always connected to your heart.
Creating a friendship that we both know, will never pause.
Situations come and go, but our friendship will outlast fake headlines, rumours, false accusations, social media updates, the blog frenzy and even the unfair comments thereafter.
Here my hand,
I wish I had a moment's eraser,
I would sure delete what faces you today,
Instead - fill the moment with laughter and Joy.
I wish I would be able to move time to tomorrow,
Tomorrow, when am certain you will be free,
Tomorrow, when Justice will have been served,
Tomorrow, when today will be yesterday,
Tomorrow, when your mountains will be flattened,
Tomorrow, like Sarafina to sing, Freedom is coming...
Tomorrow, when I can watch the wind blow your hair,
....and you push the braids back in defiance of interruption, and ruthless focus on your goals,
Tomorrow, when you can dream again!
But Here my hand,
No matter what happens,
I know I will be there to whisper my reservations,
I know I will be there to cheer you up,
I know I will be there to watch you dance in victory!
Here my hand,
Use it as your extra strength,
Use it to write your new chapter,
Use it to bounce back,
Here my hand,
Have enough of it for support and strength,
Then let it go,
There is a reason storms are named after women,
You are a storm, yes you are,
I know you cannot be stopped by the dust of outright lies and falsehoods,
I await the storm in your name,
Sweep us all with your transformation...
Dear Storm,
Jacqueline Wanjiru Maribe!
At the end of it, I pray that Justice is served to all. Whoa! The guy is truly smitten. He is pained by seeing her locked up instead of being besides him especially with the current cold weather. I hope Maribe will be moved by this poem and give Itumbi some loving when she gets out Ufisi on another level Mr Egg wants the egg Na jamaa wake amekaa hapo next Now this is money vs nice sex, we know who wins all the time In the business world, everyone is paid in two coins - cash and experience. Take the experience first; the cash will come later - H Geneen
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Rank: Elder Joined: 9/23/2009 Posts: 8,083 Location: Enk are Nyirobi
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Angelica _ann wrote:safariant wrote:sparkly wrote:Jump-steady wrote:Jump-steady wrote:hardwood wrote:Itumbi's poem to Jackie... https://www.sde.co.ke/ar...s-heart-out-in-new-poem
Itumbi wrote:“Today as you seek to get bail, I can only pen a little poem, written through a keyboard, but composed from the depth of a soul that has always connected to your heart.
Creating a friendship that we both know, will never pause.
Situations come and go, but our friendship will outlast fake headlines, rumours, false accusations, social media updates, the blog frenzy and even the unfair comments thereafter.
Here my hand,
I wish I had a moment's eraser,
I would sure delete what faces you today,
Instead - fill the moment with laughter and Joy.
I wish I would be able to move time to tomorrow,
Tomorrow, when am certain you will be free,
Tomorrow, when Justice will have been served,
Tomorrow, when today will be yesterday,
Tomorrow, when your mountains will be flattened,
Tomorrow, like Sarafina to sing, Freedom is coming...
Tomorrow, when I can watch the wind blow your hair,
....and you push the braids back in defiance of interruption, and ruthless focus on your goals,
Tomorrow, when you can dream again!
But Here my hand,
No matter what happens,
I know I will be there to whisper my reservations,
I know I will be there to cheer you up,
I know I will be there to watch you dance in victory!
Here my hand,
Use it as your extra strength,
Use it to write your new chapter,
Use it to bounce back,
Here my hand,
Have enough of it for support and strength,
Then let it go,
There is a reason storms are named after women,
You are a storm, yes you are,
I know you cannot be stopped by the dust of outright lies and falsehoods,
I await the storm in your name,
Sweep us all with your transformation...
Dear Storm,
Jacqueline Wanjiru Maribe!
At the end of it, I pray that Justice is served to all. Whoa! The guy is truly smitten. He is pained by seeing her locked up instead of being besides him especially with the current cold weather. I hope Maribe will be moved by this poem and give Itumbi some loving when she gets out Ufisi on another level Mr Egg wants the egg Na jamaa wake amekaa hapo next Now this is money vs nice sex, we know who wins all the time She seems to enjoy the best of both worlds Life is short. Live passionately.
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Rank: Member Joined: 10/6/2009 Posts: 587
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 Talk of changing fortunes. Itumbi is no longer a mblogger but a poet.
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Rank: Member Joined: 1/22/2015 Posts: 682
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Itumbi is such a loser. Can't he see Jackie is not naturally attracted to him? When you insist so much, the girl may eventually give you a chance, but don't get shocked if she cheats on you with a jobless hunk cause that is her type deep down in her heart
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Rank: Elder Joined: 3/18/2011 Posts: 12,069 Location: Kianjokoma
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Quote:
Maribe will not jump bail, Royal Media Services says
By Citizen Reporter For Citizen Digital
time updated Updated on: October 25, 2018 14:48 (EAT),
Maribe will not jump bail, Royal Media Services says
Royal Media Services, the employer of Jacque Maribe, has urged the court to release her on bail.
Also Read: Light moment in court as Maribe’s celeb status raises concern
In a Press statement on Thursday morning, Group Managing Director Wachira Waruru expressed confidence that the Citizen TV journalist would adhere to bail conditions if released.
“Having engaged her for the last six years and assessing her performance, we hereby vouch for her character and recommend for her admission to bail,” the statement reads
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