Thursday, July 31, 2025
Ustadha, “The Door Between Us”
Sunday, November 12, 2023
An Ocean Without Shore~ ustadha
Radiance from shore, take some away, bring fresh sand from lands far, let's play, Sands of time, they grind and chime, stories deep, ain't just a rhyme. From desert dunes to coastal spray, These grains got secrets, they don't betray. They hustle, bustle, on the move, Whispering tales, in their grooves they groove. They don't just tumble, shift, and swirl, They're global travelers, make your head whirl. From pyramids high to a tropic shore, Sands bring vibes from lands galore. They sling memories, oh so sly, In each tiny speck, you can't deny. Two worlds colliding, in every grain, A history, a legacy, ain't that plain? So, when they drop on your favorite beach, Know they're more than just within reach. Sands of time, they don't just stand, They're the beat, the flow, in this world band. In every step, they got stories to pour, In their rhythmic dance, they just implore.
hEicH
Wednesday, April 12, 2023
desert dust
Tuesday, October 4, 2022
Safa & Marwa
Thursday, March 14, 2019
Hatta Frasha
The following ain't no lie, I would hold you close, look into your eyes,
Leave you in a phase, no chance to lower your gaze,
I will traverse your mind,
See what's inside,
Clear to tell you're one of a kind,
Coz its like you are the Center between where my future and my past is,
Throwing my world off it's axis,.
hEicH
Thursday, February 9, 2017
Cyber Risks Insurance
Cyber insurance
Cyber insurance covers the losses relating to damage to, or loss of information from, IT systems and networks.
Technology, social media and transactions over the Internet play key roles in how most organizations conduct business and reach out to prospective customers today. Those vehicles also serve as gateways to cyberattacks.
More and more attacks are likely to occur and can cause moderate to severe losses for organizations large and small. As part of a risk management plan, organizations routinely must decide which risks to avoid, accept, control or transfer. Transferring risk is where cyber insurance comes into play.
Do I need it?
As a business of any size, it is likely you will rely on information technology (IT) infrastructure to some degree. If so, you will be exposed to the risks of business interruption, income loss, damage management and repair, and possibly reputational damage if IT equipment or systems fail or are interrupted.
A UK Government survey estimated that in 2014 81% of large corporations and 60% of small businesses suffered a cyber breach. The average cost of a cyber-security breach is £600k-£1.15m for large businesses and £65k-115k for SMEs.
While existing insurance policies such as commercial property, business interruption or professional indemnity insurance, may provide some elements of cover against cyber risks, businesses are increasingly buying specialised cyber insurance policies to supplement their existing insurance arrangements, particularly if they:
hold sensitive customer details such as names and addresses or banking information;rely heavily on IT systems and websites to conduct their business;process payment card information as a matter of course.
What does it cover?
With its roots in errors and omissions (E&O) insurance, cyber insurance began catching on in early 2000's
Cyber insurance covers the losses relating to damage to, or loss of information from, IT systems and networks. Policies generally include significant assistance with and management of the incident itself, which can be essential when faced with reputational damage or regulatory enforcement.
Generally cyber risks fall into first party and third party risks. Insurance products exist to cover either or both of these types of risk.
First-party insurance covers your business’s own assets. This may include:
Loss or damage to digital assets such as data or software programmesBusiness interruption from network downtimeCyber exhortation where third parties threaten to damage or release data if money is not paid to themCustomer notification expenses when there is a legal or regulatory requirement to notify them of a security or privacy breachReputational damage arising from a breach of data that results in loss of intellectual property or customersTheft of money or digital assets through theft of equipment or electronic theft
Third-party insurance covers the assets of others, typically your customers. This may include:
Security and privacy breaches, and the investigation, defence costs and civil damages associated with themMulti-media liability, to cover investigation, defence costs and civil damages arising from defamation, breach of privacy or negligence in publication in electronic or print mediaLoss of third party data, including payment of compensation to customers for denial of access, and failure of software or systems
Sunday, June 19, 2016
The Light Within The Dark
he who circumscribes the diameter of your thinking,
controls the circumference of your living......
check yourself,
Are you satisfied and the life your living
you sure tis God you're serving?
who made ol these rules,
wats the purpose of ol these schools?
now they say we need mo lawyers and doctors,
true
but we also need more sons like Walter Rodney
too
mo revolutionist and revolutions whatever their form,
soon
water the dreams of our sons, let them believe wat we preach,
lest they figure we can't teach them manhood so they take to the streets,
find their piece through raising the heat....
we will rest them in peace
as we bury them six feet deep
and the wine press shall be empty, none to serve
and the grinder shall be still, the wheel none to swerve
the silver cord shall break at half
and the cloaked man shall read his verse
for we shall have seen the black hearse
and the bloodied sky shall wet the earth
and every breathe we take shall be one closer to our last
then we will know time has come to pass
and we shall awaken,
our transgressions shaken,
and the sons shall be raised
and the generation praised,
not for not being broken,
but rising above it, towards the word that was spoken,
a great word born to last,
for bringing back the wisdom of the past
for being the continents greatest art,
for being the light that is within the dark.
heich.
Paint you pink
What we is ,
Not what we not,
What we see ,
Not what we thought,
Cruel reality,
Swindling what we bought,
What we give,
Suffices what we receive,
The air we breath,
In gloom we sink,
A cancerous need,
I paint you pink,
And to think,
What I see, ain’t what it be
Tha purple haze…….,
Destined to carry me away
heich
Saturday, June 18, 2016
Ballad to Soul
What we is, what we be
Secrets shared between you and me
Dreamy future, what we used to see,
Better if, we’d stuck to reality.
What we thought,
For thirty talents, sold n bought,
Our soul’s n minds, confusion lost
From cruel reality, lessons taught
You and me,
Rebels without a cause,
Battles fought
What we fought for,
Up until now,
For what? we know not
But I guess in this battle fields, tis we, we sought
In pursuit of what we are and what we are not.
Back then,
All we had, we had to give,
Free spirits still, regardless of what we receive
But now see,
Every action conceived,
Like your every action is out to deceive,
With every action I come closer to being bereaved.
Benefit of hindsight, this I didn’t perceive,
That you would be to me, a cancerous need,
A need from which I yearn to be free,
A victim or an advocate, of vanity n greed?
You see it all started with a single seed
A rolling turmoil ever since,
A single vice never suffice,
Hollows the inside before raising the surface.
Gone with half a life, the rest so cold,
True story hushly told
This a ballad to my soul
heich
knowledge of self be the first castle.......
Symptoms za Freedom
world
I give you a handful of chips
tips on what's to come.
av cried a ton of tears,
drunk a tons of beer.
It's fun and fears
but learn to persevere throughout the years,
kept my ears open, eyes looking mouth locked.
Don't rock the boat- if you can't swim,
nobody may be there with a limb to lend,
a truth painful; yet unbend
too much church got them saying we need a modern day Moses.
new testament in hand, written in the blood of coming generations
But the leaders are scheemers and posers
what we need us is some soldiers
It's a post coloial generation.
the anger in a nation,
got the writing on the wall so clear that I can taste it.
Like a kid sniffin' glue somewhere tryin' escape it,
cause we vulnerable and naked got to show them
we can
we will make it
Wednesday, April 30, 2014
I Post this Blog
and poetry prose,
pursuit of knowledge here is a source,
word sound power that's my cause,
this is HeichSpot.
Words can assimilate so seemingly,
make repatriation of the mind be willingly,
cut through prejudice and blindness,
eternal profound words from his highness.
So step right in if you will,
and let thy iron be tempered into steel,
pieces of my mind you will see,
my hopes, fears, faith and belief.
the truth whispers forget me not,
this is HeichSpot
let words transcend through time,
let thoughts change the world,
a different perspective to all that we be,
a paradigm shift to all that we see.
lest we be stuck like a clot,
still innocent like the inhabitant of a cot,
this is HeichSpot.
heicH
Monday, March 17, 2014
I died in the Malaysian Incident
in the Hall of Lost Remembrance
Finds him lost among the arts there
Finds him
wanting . . . something
she can't remember how to speak
Can't remember . . . what words are for
Can't remember . . .
Turns to face him . . . puzzled
she says
“How is it young one
that I do not hear you?”
You do not hear me because I am not here
“How is it I see you
touch you
Know the look of your face
But I cannot know your heart . . . ?”
You can not touch my heart
Because I no longer have one
You can not touch my thoughts
Because my thoughts are my own
“How can this be
I have no small talent in this
How can this be?”
I died in the Malaysian Incident
was dead for the longest time
in fact was never brought all the way back
And so I feel nothing
nothing at all
I walk through the hole in the zero of everyday
“Young one
should I feel pity for you?”
No more than for any other survivor
And a part of me still wonders
Are all survivors are worthy?
They stand silent for a small eternity
Looked upon by the twisted art wreckage
The tortured memories of a by gone day
He holds forth a slip of parchment
She takes it
Holds it to the light
And finds the poem written there
By this young machine
William C. Burns, Jr.