Why do people hail that much? Is it because of your prerogative that mirrors into success? You let your branches soar high disabling the undisciplined from getting a touch. Your principals are indeed sharper than combined forces of an axe.

People pursue you with sweat flowing down their physique to pay respect to the midnight burning candle light. Your tough hurricane strikes against those who wish to be honoured like a knight. You hang with wisdom glowing with pride like a star. You are indeed the worthy one that you are.

Your declining nature afterwards transmogrify melancholy into smiling faces. Your beauty is carefully carved into continuous phases. This is why people crave for you in endless pain. You are indeed a right to gain.

Written by Nana Kwame Dunamis


True Love

Smearing our minds with affection is a good move but knowing the voluntary aspect makes it real. Love indeed is a choice. When two dilapidated hearts decide to console themselves of pain and sorrow each day, and come to a renewable decision of practicing empathy, that’s love. One can decide to renew theirs decision to love each day or debunk it. It is not an avenue for exploiting one of resources or favours. It is rather a station were sadness is seen as mere hallucinations with sacrifice as its cornerstone. The zeal to be love ridden demands nothing less than good preparation. It takes bravery to cause homeostasis between lust and mutual symbiosis because the want for one side more, raptures its sweet melody and rhythm. Love is immortal and never fades away as people say it does. But there is a pause when impulses travels along sore and bitter routes of dishonesty to the brain coaxing it to make a choice. It only takes disciplined persons persons to concur its deceitful and flummoxed downpours. At first sight of it, lust normally flashes through the corneal regions of the eye. It only takes the disciplined to transmogrify part of it into humbleness, honesty and care. The shallow flee from it when it starts to gnash its double edged teeth. Its primitiveness is only retained by choice and not by ones egoistical behavior. Its true denizens are few because a lot fail to make the right decisions.

Written by Nana Kwame Dunamis

The State Of Affairs

As the breeze from the sea finds its way bracing the earth crust, so does greed waddles it way into the minds of those in black. When their license is hanged around their necks, they enjoy their amplitude tours obliviating that they used to direct their occiput to the ground and cry their complains out loud. Currency smeared over their bellies, they tend to forget the zeal they had to eradicate the evil their predecessors had done. They move to the front only when their habitats are darkened by the smoke whose fire had started when they were amongst the grasses. They only be hear those carrying golden gourds. Numerous persons expire each day due to poor road or poor lighting system on good roads. No offense though but when is the Sarkodie or Ebony then solutions and banners are rapidly manufactured. Should it be so? When graduate engineers have their certification hanging in their rooms. Yet when they transmogrify into thieves and rob, they get arrested. Who is to be blamed?Brumbrum chakachaka tatata goes transport machines fully fueled to quality health care while indigenously we suffer. Mm aa are sounds of pregnant women who are been carried by manual means to far off lands just to secure a floor of a hospital to rest. I guess everyday is not a holiday for builders, carpenters, metal workers and the rest because their works are been locked inside them. If public figures expire mysteriously , sermons are given against the process used in killing them. What about the people covered in dust?Goal! Yes Brazil won. Another goal Manchester won. Are we not ashamed that other countries can’t call our names instead. We hail to aliens that say f**k you on our musical and movie platforms but who hails to our names. Their children are raised easily into the air to see better ABC while they brag of wanting good for those who gave them the privileges. Reporting for Adom TV and tv3, there has been another kidnap at Takoradi. Tears flooded in the eyes their family members. But processing it faster is a problem as if the security agencies are not working. Mmhaa is how smoothly they inhale because their environment is as cleaned as heaven unlike the one that inhales and opens the eyes to see the few employed nurses around. Is it fare? Won’t blame anyone and won’t say much but a word to the wise is in the north. As said by Emile Lahoud ” Democracy, good governance and modernity cannot be imported or imposed from outside a country”. So we should make our minds and make our home a better place.

Written by Nana Kwame Dunamis

God’s Love

God’s love is a beautiful thing. It is well greased like an oil tank. Gaining it scrubs away the devil’s favorite word ‘deceive’. So that we may not fall easily to temptation like Eve. Satan’s love is full of surprises while God’s love is garnished with spices. Stay calm and listen to Him and He would make people sing your name like a Sunday hymn. Like Galatians 6 verses 7 says’Donot be deceived. What you sow is what you reap’. Why should should you wait for your sins to gather into a heap? Why act so childish? Do you want your failure and suffering to hang like a satellite dish? Why can’t you ask for God’s love because does it the only way you have. Make God hold you like water in a fragile gourd and the Holy spirit act as a cord. Be focus and full of perseverance. The devil is flummoxed and has deceit in abundance. Your heavenly father loves you so much. Don’t let procrastination and influence quench you like a lighted match. Don’t be afraid of the stigmatization when you choose the correct path. Don’t let what they say make you turn back because your brain and all its new ideas will transform into a pillar of salt. For even those who use earthly protocols to get what they want seems very happy then how much more the love of God. Allow your heart to be that fuel station that will boost your cumulative records to God. It might be a difficult pattern to unlock when it comes to seeking and keeping the love of God. But be confident as you Right wrong, Live pure and Seek the love.

Written by Nana Kwame Dunamis


How do people classify fornication?When did it become a popular agenda in the minds of the youths?The ability to fall onto such path of ignorance and shame is equal to insanity. What do we see in today’s today, the youths have made the exchange of at most one hour pleasure their sole aim. What at all caused this riot in our behaviors. We fail to create peace between our good and bad characters. We tend to go in for fornication in order to submerge the rising rate of hunger for sex, curiosity, poverty, ignorance, greed among others. If one has to keep chaste for a huge sum of money, would it have been a problem?1 Corinthians 6 verses 18 says “One should abstain from sexual immorality. It is sad to see our very young youths proudly advertising their relationships in public like an exhibition banner. Where is that shame and shyness that used to hold down such impudence in us? Where did it emanate? Is it from our peers, parents, teachers, churches, social media, society or books we read? Curiosity someone would say is the cause of he or she fornicating. What have you heard of sex that makes it so interesting? Have you not heard of the word of God, getting excellent grades, getting a better life? Why can’t we go for these rather? Bad parenting is another lame excuse to give. Ask yourself, is my parents going to save me from the effects of the act? They are there to train you not to confuse you. Peer pressure, the most used excuse ever. A friend should have good vision and a loyal heart. Why do you allow a flummoxed person coax you into something that comes with a lot of negative effects? Poverty is another unreasonable excuse to stimulate your zeal for this act. Instead of thinking of how to positively eradicate it, we are rather enslaving ourselves to temporary solutions. Wealth gaining is never a license for you to practice this act at all. Hard work pays off. How far is true success away from you. My dear youths lets be cautious of what we do cause what we plant is what we sow.

Written by Nana Kwame Dunamis


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