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She looks meager Like an elephant striken with hunger People's pity makes her angerier If asked why? She wouldn't answer She came from some place called Accra Where heft of hay were in hectares She was always seen sober Her eyes so amber Gnashing her teeth to passers 'Please feed me' she asked by As night crawls To her home she strolls Under the bridge of an abandoned road She jacked awake To see an intruder not so far away Whose atire are in disarray To her chest she clutched her only weapon As she shockingly awaits his welcome 'Please don't' she says in a whisper She screamed letting out her despair Heavyly the man fell on his back With a knife piercing his right chest Probably dead she assumed Unconsciously, she felt amused And off she zoomed 'Beware of me' she said to the night.

God is God God is Good God is Awesome God is Bestest God is Cool God is Deep God is Enormous God is Faithful God is Greatest God is Highest God is I am God is Jesus Christ God is Kabiyesi God is Life God is More God is Nissi God is Omniscience God is Powerful God is Qualitative God is Reservoir God is Shelter God is Tender God is Uncontainable God is Vivacious God is Word God is Xenophanes God is Yabo God is Zeal This morning I began to wonder who God is to me...neither Alphabets nor words could illustrate how far or how much. God is indescribable...

    As it is said of a Man's journey (always on a pilgrimage);wondering about for the three basic things: food, clothing and shelter.     At the beginning of its journey, his determination is so strong that if his problems be high like Mount Everest there won't have been a setback.     Along the way he made friends;some good others bad.Did these change his thinking? Offcourse, it did.Never in his life could he have found so much knowledge from such gatherings.     Apart from humans, he made friends with animals too, some he drew close others he ate, made their hides as coverings and dispersed.     As for his shelter, for a start he slept on trees, then roadsides but as time moved on he got a roof for his head.     Aside from this,he devoted time for his work releasing his energy unidirectionally.Later, he became bored and sought out his friends.     Alone he became, at h...

Faced with despair, That won't disappear, Feeling the heat, Drowning in it, And questions as to why! Increased in my mind so high, As do I, Commune with God, But did not feel the urge, Again checking spiritual lenses, But there tends to spiritual quietness, Ah! Vexed I am, Thoughts of grace accompanied in harm, To such anger curb, Portray as do Job, So strong as hope surge, Cleansing fire to purge, All these from God comes, Creating Determination combs, In knots of endurance, To Reasurrance, Which replaces Disillusion.