She Is My Fear

She Is My Fear She is my friend yet my worst fear I hear her laugh and I cry It is only funny that she is stuck here forever She controls my irregular heart beat She determines what I will eat and not What to drink and nay She is my silent killer I am aware that she is And that too...

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Islam is not Violent

Violence is not in Islam but the hearts of Men and it is only unfortunate that most of these terrorists are Islamic. A christian man said so. ( Actually Oppong Clifford Benjamin said so). It is only that Islam is just a strong group of religious persons, who by all means will sell their religious doctrines to every man in every corner across the face of earth and even if possible to aliens...

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The Big Hand of God.

I SAW THAT BIG RESCUE HAND OF GOD. (A True testimony by Oppong Clifford Benjamin​ )So God gave me a second chance to live. Often, I have read or heard people testifying about that big hand of God and I had doubted them. Sometimes I feel it was only a hyperbolic myth. But for some peculiar reasons,...

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The Freemason and The Boy

From the manuscript of 'The Freemason and The boy' by Kwaku Atta Crayon. Chapter Three. A candle? Yes, a candle. Burning its height to liquid white. And back to solid white wax again. That's interesting. What else? It's fire could not illuminate the dark. The room was dark....

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The Mystical Bird

Labour sweeter than refreshment Harmonious, it chirps a song But guess what may The boy didn't like the sound And the bird didn't mind either It sings very sweet melodies Of his forgotten memories Of the night Of the candle And whoo,he threw his hand about And the bird takes a reluctant flight He...

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A True Confession Series

I never really imagined myself as the kind of a woman who'd eat crumbs of another woman's leftovers, Or rather the type that would gladly settle for second best Like the rest, While knowing exactly that there is "Her", who was, who is and probably will always be the   rightful beholder....

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Orphic Lunar

Orphic Lunar She pointed her finger at the moon It was late in the night And she stood directly under the moon At the point where her Father died In the cemetery And in between two goal poles The cemetery was no longer a home for the dead And concrete sepulchre served as goal poles To the little...

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I Met A Facebook Friend on the Street

Yesterday, just about sunset,while retiring from labour to refreshment, I decided to pass by a Stanbic bank ATM with a childhood friend of mine, who now works with Societe Generale bank. (Am so proud of him because, when we were young the most one could think of his future was ...............something...

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