For a friend…

You never know how much you mean to someone until you lose that special someone.

But I never want to get that feeling of losing you in my life not for any selfish reason whatsoever but for the fact that you are indeed a special someone. Umeokafor Chukwukene or Kenechukwu or any of the two sha sha you get!

 

You’ve been a source of happiness to me. You’ve been a gee, a hommie and even though I’ve never let you daddy me which I know you can’t anyway.

I know I like to write a lot but today this isn’t about me, today it’s about you and even though it’s not all rosy and very professional and all you know glittered up with plenty grammar, I know for certain that as you read this you can hear my voice in your head, giggling about Mr. Mandela who is going to be buried on your day, take note or really laughing about how someone called you dull. That wasn’t funny sha but then you know me!

 

There can be no two “Kenes” evuurrr. You’d always be THE KENE…with all the talent and finesse and of course creativity and sheer innovation. I envy most of the times, your social status and all, your creativity and most especially your humility. You’d never forget my thoughts about “The Kene” been a really big bully… You just had to turn out to be sweet tomato paste of a person!

 

We kicked off real good I really never thought you’d like a girl like me who wasn’t “so there” but here we are today and I really try my best every day to avoid hurting you but then I always do that and you’re always there not minding the bullshit I do. You think of me so high and sometimes I’m scared to let you down and be thewreck of a lady I am but you just ignore all and keep gingering me on and on and you just make me little by little into the person I should be.

 

I know I can be nasty once in a while, you forgive my excesses, and I sincerely apologize. And today being your day I’m going to tie wrapper to church to mark the birth of this young man who has been in for too long and deserves to come out of the freaking shell that nature has tried to box him in but you know something yh that shell isn’t grey or faded it’s a rainbow blooming with colors.

 

Kene don’t let anybody bring you down including me! Today marks the beginning of a new journey and I hope its happy and fun and blessed.

 

This year would always be better than last year! May your day be blessed.

 

I’m sorry I really couldn’t write as you may have expected, I really am very sorry.

 

It’s your day!

 

Chukwu gozie gi

 

Have Fun, Stay blessed!

 

Forever His, ‘Dinma!

 

I’ve seen writers write.  Everyone with his own pen no one uses another’s to write, at least not at the same time.

Everyone is uniquely different. It’s always a choice to write right.

Not what you think is write but what you are given divinely to write!

The right write…….up

 

SOLELY HIS….C.I. Enebeli

….after the Introduction!

Meeting people can be fun but meeting the right people and making their acquaintance is divine.People who could share your life with within few seconds of knowing them and be very comfortable with. People who you could actually enjoy their company every split of a second even if you’re with them a whole or lifetime.
That happens but most of the time what happens is that we meet the “pseudo- Right People” who lead a life of lies and deceit and aren’t even true to their selves.

Life is never easy except when you have Him in you! Anyone who doesn’t have Him is only struggling to survive because we all know that we have issues to face and the confidence we have is that when we rely on HIM He shows Himself strong and gives us a testimony.

A story to tell!:)

C.I Enebeli….SOLELY HIS!