Behind closed doors, her kingdom stands,
With iron grip and firm commands.
She favors some with guarded grace,
While others fear to meet her face.
A fortress new, worth millions four,
Now hers to keep forevermore.
Who rules with will both sharp and vast,
A presence strong, steadfast, and fast?
Josie P
I come each day with wheels in tow,
Yet close spots I may not know.
The lot reserved for those above,
Leaves me searching, lost in love.
Who am I, with car in hand,
Hunting space in this busy land?
Morgan
By daylight’s glow, I craft and plan,
Behind the desk, a steady hand.
When shadows fall, the ranks align,
I bear the mark of sharp design.
My second life wears stripes and steel,
With silent strength and iron will.
Two battles fought in different lands—
Who walks with courage, firm commands?
Mirry Rayawa
Fair of face, with words that steer,
Sometimes sharp, yet always near.
Commands the space with bossy flair,
In cars of colors rare and rare.
Who is this man you’ll find around—
Both tough and kind, where trust is found?
Ryan Kennedy
In teamwork she shines, dependable and bright,
Recently dressed in bridal white.
With vows exchanged, her journey anew,
Which colleague am I describing to you?
Jacqueline Koroi
I lead the crew with steady hand,
From distant courts in foreign land.
My game is tall, my aim is true,
Where hoops align beneath skies blue.
New grounds I tread, new goals to chase,
Yet here I stand, the team’s strong base.
Who am I, with eyes on flight—
A manager by day, a player by night?
Farrell M
I make you laugh, I like to tease,
I chat with girls with lots of ease.
At lunch, I head outside to play,
Where three sides meet, I spend my day.
Who am I, with jokes so bright,
Flirting here from morning ’til night?
Raqosa
A hush surrounds the path I tread,
With hymns of light and bowed head.
My voice ascends where spirits soar,
In quiet praise forevermore.
Within me grows a secret sound,
A life unseen, yet love profound.
With grace I move, both strong and still—
Who am I, with sacred will?
Katarina
I stand not tall, yet rule the room,
With tongues that spark and never bloom.
No crown I wear, but kingdoms bow,
When from my lips sharp arrows flow.
Guess who I am — with bite, not size, endowed?
Arishma
I dwell among spreadsheets and screens by day,
Yet at dawn, the markets call me their prey.
Scales and tails are my family’s trade,
And laughter echoes where my little girl’s played.
Who am I in this workplace charade?
Diana Samosi
Two of me, yet one I stand,
Bound by more than blood or land.
Across the seas, a journey new,
Beneath the skies of southern blue.
A child I hold, a treasure bright,
In distant days and quiet night.
Who am I, with mirrored face,
Yet carving out my own own place?
Caroline Seviua
I steer the crew but crack a smile,
With laughter stretched across the mile.
Though I command, I never bark—
My compass points to kindness, stark.
My wheels could buy your year with ease,
Yet pride’s a thing I rarely tease.
I guide, I joke, I lift the strain—
Who leads with heart, not just the chain?
Apakuki Nabanivalu
With open hands, I ease your load,
A heart that walks the giving road.
A mother first, with wisdom sly,
But don’t be fooled by the sparkle in my eye.
My words can tease, my jokes run wild,
Yet kindness marks me, soft and mild.
Who am I, both bold and sweet—
With helping hands and cheeky heat?
Kirti Kumar
She’s walked these halls since way back when,
A guide, a rock, a voice for ten.
Not born our kin, yet somehow still—
She knows our moods, our quirks, our will.
Each has a name that they call her,
But one true title makes hearts stir.
Who is she?
Mama
I may need to duck if there’s low-hanging light,
But I never duck a chance to make the team’s day bright.
Who am I?
Kami Koro
I deal in whispers, thin and grey,
Disappearing with the day.
No market stall, no neon sign,
Yet seekers find this spark of mine.
A silent trade, a fleeting breath,
Passed hand to hand like whispered death.
Who am I, the shadow’s friend—
Where ash begins and coins descend?
Valili Vulaono
When midday comes, I slip away,
To meet my love, the usual way.
She waits afar, yet close in heart,
A quiet meal, our daily art.
From rugged lands where rivers rush,
My roots run deep within the bush.
I joke, I grin, I brighten gloom—
But always leave by lunchtime’s bloom. Who am I ?
Nikola Rokowai
I joke and laugh, I mingle well,
From one small group, now stories tell.
With posts and likes, my new domain,
Connecting all across the plane.
Who am I, with humor bright,
Now shining through the online light?
Joseph Elbourne
He schedules calls and spills the tea,
With jokes as sharp as they can be.
From Monday’s grind to Friday’s cheer,
You’ll find him out with wine or beer.
Who runs the principal's busy life—
With weekend vibes and zero strife?
Elijah
She’ll dance down an aisle in ivory and lace, Then return to our desks with a radiant face. We’ll cheer and applaud when she changes her name— Who’s this office star stepping into the wedding game?
Sisilia F
A mirrored face of distant fame,
Yet not the one who bears the name.
With gentle hands, the strings obey,
He brings the calm to break the day.
A soul so kind, a rhythm deep,
In music's arms, his secrets keep.
Who is this twin of idol’s grace,
With humble heart and artist’s face?
Aidam Ravai
I seldom rise, yet see it all,
My silence speaks, though words are small.
Weekends call, but I must stay,
Bound by faith in my own way.
Who am I, so calm and wise,
Watching life through steady eyes?
Jonathan Ah Koy
By day a name the masses sing,
By night, I wear a different ring.
Fame’s spotlight fades behind this door,
Where whispers count and echoes soar.
Though thousands know my public face,
Here, I move with softer grace.
Guess who treads this humble sphere.
Abigail Tuiqilaqila
He guides like Dad, though not by name,
With quiet jokes and office fame.
But when the air begins to shake,
You’ll swear it’s thunder by mistake.
Who is this man with heart so wide,
And storms that burst from deep inside?
Jonathan Matthias
She tackles work and bedtime too,
With young stars in her lively crew.
Her husband's game is tough and fast—
A rugby match that's built to last.
Ofa M