Strange!
Booming sound
Loud cries
Pungent smell
Failing visions
Broken legs
sapped hands
Runny noses
Cloudless sky
Sunless sky
Hollow dark sky
Painful hearts,
Where are all these from?
Don’t look at me
Don’t look at him
Don’t look at her
Don’t look at them
Look at you
Let me look at me
Let her look at her
Then they will look at themselves
I know we are all contributing.
Amoafowaa Sefa Cecilia (c) 2014.
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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