Browsing: Kinyanjui Kombani

I will want to cry at the dusty gates of Kiambu District Hospital, but I won’t. I can’t. Not with…

I would be lying if I said that I was hurt when writing this. I wasn’t. I was angry. And the thing about anger is that it demands expression.

For as long as we can remember book clubs have existed, enabling people who love to read, to come together,…

I never wanted to go to campus. By the time my letter of admission to Kenyatta University came, I was…

Originally published in the Sunday Nation on 14th June 2015 Most of us spend a lot of our time on…

Available on theMagunga Bookstore I was running late for this poetry shindig that I had helped put together. I had…