Harsh,
He pants and works
Angry faced
He shouts and works
Then the sun rises on his face
Loud laughter
That echo the mountains
Hardened palms
Which battles the land
Strong feet
That the land struggles to keep pace
Hardened bones
Strengthened by cooked plantain and grounded ‘kontomire’ leaves with palm oil
That is the most hardworking male ever
Mr. Kwabena Wiafe.
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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