Author: Kelvin Annorson Close it all, close up your eyes Close it all, feel your spirit lifted up high Close it all, feel your soul up in the sky Take a moment, to fathomed as you fly Close your eyes and imagine the Unimaginable See your soul roaming, asking questions, Unanswerable Where am I?As you … More Close your eyes
Feeling nostalgic after dreaming of her, I woke up stuck in the blues. And the fact is, “Abrakadabra”: she cast a spell on me, her words like magic. Her face photographed on my brains, the feeling was nostalgic, was I going insane.? I loved to tease, she liked to laugh. Her voice was clear, her … More Nostalgia!
The dove and owl; creatures of the Creator, in their own ways, they both claim they are beautiful. The sun and rain; cursed by some, blessed by others, in their own ways, they work without any restrain. The storm and thunder, all appear angry, but cohesively, they work together to manifest the glory of The … More Be as you are!
Author – Kelvin Annorson Homeless guy, Who will let him in? Shabbily in nature, pure in heart, some let him be He is homeless though, But he’s a master on his own. Homeless Guy – Always wandering, wandering Homeless guy, always moving without nothing Its sun’s hard, rain hard, he finds comfort at unwanted zones … More Homeless Guy
Author: Kelvin Annorson Let’s differentiate between black and white The black man is “dark” and the white man is “light” The white uses simply the sense, the black man uses the might The white conquers using the mind, but the black always needs to fight Shades of Black and white, we know to be ash … More Black and White
A letter To You; my unborn child(children)….. ..If you are twins; Cool, a boy; Great, a girl; Awesome, but on a more serious note, I’d like you to read this carefully,because, on this canvas could have been a song, but I’d leave that to your godfather, because he’s good with the strings. … More To You!
Author – @GeorgeWritings Every step, every decision, every love or hate, every gaze; We walk into a trap. If doubt, dread or fear and sicknesses gives us a tap. Death pays a visit with slaps … and the same way in our heart sorrow takes a nap. Death had never understood our body. It takes … More Death
Author – Kelvin Annorson The personalities of Judas and Delilah, tells a story of betrayal, It tells the story of having deep trust in a relationship that’s mutual, A relationship where one watches ones back, and one gets one back, Then in the process of watching ones back one just smacks… Judas sold Christ for … More Judas and Delilah
Author – MdJaey After my studies about love and life, I’ve drawn a conclusion that; “…it’s wise to grow into love than fall in it..” I’m not sure when I first grew in love with you, possibly it could be the first time we hugged standing on top of earths green grass, with the rain … More Thoughts of you…
Author – @GeorgeWritings This is my dream more or less prophecy of imagination. Please open your heart, mind and your soul for attention. In 2196 my ashes regrouped to be a paranoia being. Felt no love for happiness…wanted to be alone in places i “had” never been. The world anarchy has intensified creating devils ways … More Ruth
Author – Kelvin Annorson I wonder what it was meant by “Galamsey” Extraction of gold, unlawfully that’s what people say I wonder why should people make up a mess, in the name of making hay But that’s the call of man, to work under the suns golden ray The talk of the Ghanaian universe,”Galamsey” I … More Galamsey
Author – mdJaey Have you wondered; -Why I write what I write.? -How I write what you think is real or not.. -What goes on before and after I pen down my bottled feelings.? Have you thought of; -How I write all those stuffs you read – real or not, My inspiration comes from anyone … More Les Choix
Author: Kelvin Annorson As I was scrolling down the pages of a diary, full of misery… It has been five good years of good marriage Until, I discovered a book in front of me as I was being served porridge, going through some old boxes in the basement… Every chapter and page of the book … More Every woman has a secret
Author: Kelvin Annorson The day was full of humour, after we had a bit of a tiff My bed was hard, dreams were bad, sleep was really weird I didn’t think she will be there anymore, until I felt her curved hips She wrapped herself in her sheet, boiling with fury she was so red … More Waking up with you
Author: Kelvin Annorson Imagine a world full of darkness, without light No sunlight at day and moonshine, at night When we sit under the moon and night is noon When we sparkle under the sun and its noon. Imagine when Christ wasn’t born by Mary And the three wise men were led by a fairy … More Life reimagined
Author: Kita Twitter:@Anitaaaa_n They said the place with the most dreams is the cemetery, just that they never came to life. Perhaps some worked hard, just so hard for that dream. Others were just comfortable to dream in their sleeps, the land of Hades brought further relief. But how about those who never dreamt? Never … More Suicide
Author: Kwame Ebenezer Yeboah Make the most of today Time is not on your side A second lost can never be regained You have the power to decide Hard workers are always lucky But luck always eludes the lazy The road of life is not straight So expect challenges anyway The sun is shining make … More Make The Most Of Today
Author: Kita Twitter:@Anitaaaa_n It is unfortunate they never got to know her, for the actual person she is but for what she displayed, brought out and exhibited. She kept the real her, inside where only those who knew her heart could access. Bury your tears in the waters, there, they are less recognized, and the … More SELF
Author: Kelvin Annorson Age: 12 Mouths shuttered into laughter, One’s heart full of pure matter, One’s brain full of weeds and deceit, Ready to strike across the heart of one another, The ant that bites is in one’s own cloth, With hands and heart my soul fought, For the love and peace of the … More Best Friend
Author: Kelvin Annorson Age: 12 I went down to see if blossoms were on walnuts trees, grape-vine and fruit trees. And I will climb that trees and cling to its branches. But in my imagination l was suddenly riding on a glorious chariot. That’s love , the ecstasy between a man and a woman, Thus … More ECSTASY