5/28/2014

A decade’s salutation


A decade ago
Yes! a decade ago
We wrote and made history
We lived in our world
Trying to find our feet
Trapping to tame our talents and dance our fears

Yes! It’s a decade ago
A lot happened within this space
Some with status change and more responsibility
Some have kissed the skies and heavens
All within the past decade

As we count our lots and thank the most high
As we reminiscent fond thoughts and salute the torchbearers
May we never forget the happy sad memories
Which we pray should galvanize us to experience more prosperity

For the past decade your products have lived
Your products shall not fail but sing your praise.
-KYB signs
May 5, 2014
@ Gbawe Bulemin, Accra 




The Mother’s praise


Sometime ago
The wind passed this way
Dropping its gifts on our hair

Sometime ago
There mere sight of ashes
Evoked sweet vivid memories

Sometime ago
The playful smiles of kids
Infects our affective thoughts
Of the happy yesteryear

Sometime ago
The amiable warmth of our mothers
Rekindle the hope of comfort
In contorted circumstance

Today, we are obliged
By that caring warmth to revisit
The very memory bed of yesterday
To revive the warmth
To tender the ages
And to salute their toils

A few of them live today
But we cannot forget them all
We cannot forget them for being who they were

We can only celebrate them
In our modest way

Thank you Mother
For always caring for me
For all your prayers and support
For nursing and believing in me
Thank you for everything
For I appreciate you and all your deeds

It’s me your son
Akosuakosi saying Morja enu ooo  
Thank you.
-KYB signs
May 5, 2014
@ Gbawe Bulemin, 

Verses of Hope

  
That we have long befriended truth doesn't mean we are infallible and cannot err. This is because we are also human. However, we shall never cease singing the sane verses of truthful conviction as long as we breathe.
Even though you may not like our approach we won't stop. We cannot stop even if it will cost us deprivation of material comfort, the embarrassment of being disgraced and passed over in a reward that is well merited or something worse.
Tell them we are never perturb by their frantic efforts to tilt the dusty wind towards this progressive sail. Ignoring the saintly truth is equal to neglecting the promptings of your conscience and a fatal brutality of crucifying the socialized virtues at the bay of your soul.
We cannot blame your actions and reactions, even as you clench to your pride and egoistic stance to disbelieve and discredit the truth with your elusive assertiveness. We cannot stop you from making those mockery friendly overtures that you have mastered over the tides. But we cannot all die in your hoary traps laid by devious sycophants.
Guided by truth we live hiking in the sunshine of eternal wisdom, which kindles the renaissance flame in our bosom.         
Its only time that can certify the truth and our worth as a people longing for a heartily dialogue with our past, present, future.
Till they sacrifice their greed, betray the betrayers and divorce this comfortable winds of deceit and make our own greater.
Till we rise with our feet to walk the talk
Till we embrace the altruistic faith of truth
Till we join forces to elevate our hopes
Till Afrika rises from the ashes of Asmara
This resolve to sing the truth
Must guide our face and fate.

-KYB (27/05/14)
Gbawe-Bulemin

        

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