Gentle talks defeat flying sticks

Whipping mouths wake darkness in hearts

“Ano brԑbrԑ ma abaa tↄ

Ano mfiawa huhuru akuma”

Talk to the tongue,

To talk to the sharp teeth

To stop salivating when tempers stand

For all.

Otuu “ayԑ me, me nso mԑyԑ no bi”

In fact, Otuu “ayԑ me, me deԑ me de ԑyԑ behyԑ no”

Supporter, “ahyԑ no” singlet, “ahyԑ no” trousers, “ahyԑ no” shirti,

“Asan ahyԑ no kyԑ, na mede spԑԑce ataa so

Efirisԑ me yԑ” king-kong.

Ԑna ԑyԑԑ dԑn?

Sԑ yԑ bԑ hunu sԑ, wo yԑ ԑyԑ mu king-kong de aduane bԑsi wo pono so?

Sԑ amanfo bԑhunu sԑ obiara ntumi mfa wakyi nka fↄm

De sika bԑhyԑ wo bↄtↄmu?

Sԑ obiara bԑhunu sԑ wo ho yԑ dene

De mpuntuo bԑba wo manfo abrabↄ mu?

Think peace,

Think hard work,

Think harmony,

Think development

And cut the chase of war

A gentle mouth sets the pace.

    Amoafowaa Sefa Cecilia © 2014.

By amoafowaa

Just a simple Ghanaian trying to find the best in our society. I may be fun, I may be interesting, I may be funny, I may even be foolish or intelligent, but it is all based on the mood in which you find yourself. I believe our minds make us who we are. Know that, pain, no matter its 'unbearability', is transient. Unburden or delight yourself for a while in my writings please. And all corrections, advice and opinions are welcome. Know that you are the king, queen or royal on this blog. :)

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