Crashers of nuts
Who crash not their seeds
Water pourers
Who break not the pots
Hear this sound
From a clever mind
If you crash the nuts
Do crash their seeds
If you pour the water
Do crash the pots
Leaving these tells of tales
Of your dumbness of dumbness
If you can’t crash their seeds and pots
Don’t crash at all
And if my language still doesn’t click
I’ll say it plain
If you can’t kill the soul
Don’t touch the body
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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6 replies on “CRASH OR STOP”
Where does the doctor go when he is sick. Where does the policeman go when they are in trouble. In plain words these can be answered. But when you think about it it’s a puzzle with missing pieces.
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Yes it could be as said or it could be the invention or the inventor. Who’s to say with or without the vessel. Then we would have not a way in which to proceed
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We are all effected by this dis-ease . There isn’t one heart big enough to say how we care. Now is the time more than ever to stand hand in hand, brother and sister with one voice speaking together. For we shall not be divided by this, our greatest challenge of all.
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