The hands which frets
The eyes which call for want
The head which battles the heart
The tongue which yearns to taste
The legs which move and complain of pain
The ears which draw attention and hurt
The nose which smells good and bad alike
Other organs we always wish to satisfy
Are all cooking with every second
For the daily feast of the grave.
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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“My imagination makes me human and makes me a fool; it gives me all the world and exiles me from it.” ― Ursula K. Le Guin
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So apt with the thematic concerns. You must be very knowledgeable. Thank you for sharing.
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