CANDLE IN THE WIND

CANDLE IN THE WIND

In the heat of the moment

Amidst the hustling and bustling under the scorching sun

Man forgets where he hailed from

Moving to and fro

Man becomes oblivious of his final destination

With barren hands did we all arrive

Naked we all came

And in a likewise manner shall we all depart

Why are we so quick to forget

That the life we so much adore and cherish today

Is nothing but a mere smoke in the path of the wind?

When shall we awake to the realization

That our lives are as water vapour

Which disappears within a blink of an eye?

Our days are sand in an hour glass

Each passing second draws us closer to the end

We are mere tenants on the surface of the earth

We own absolutely nothing!

So why all these arrogance ?

Where from the pride?

Why the covetousness?

Why the greed and quenchless desire for political power?

We are no different from the flowers in the field

Which blossom gloriously today

But wither in the next moment

We are visitors here for a jiffy

So why these irrelevant litigations?

Why the tussle for corruptible materials?

Why the deliberate political unrest and violent incitements?

Why do we needlessly toil and burden ourselves

With amassing and stocking our cabinets with ephemeral

When in the end

No one will cross over to the other side with a luggage?

Today is what we have

No one has been promised tomorrow

Floods and hurricanes will pounce on us when we least expect

We are candles in the wind

No one knows when his flame will be extinguished

So build your ark

Before the rains come!!!

LULLABY OF TEARS(tribute to the late John Evans Attah Mills)

LULLABY OF TEARS

A gloomy Tuesday has bedeviled our dear nation

The silky curtain of the castle has torn to shreds

A rainbow of sorrow has painted the skies of our joyful nation

Our elders say ‘sea never dry’

But this sea of our national joy has dehydrated beyond recovery

Our dear hearts have been terribly pierced

Streams of melancholy flow through our disturbed eyes

A lullaby of tears is our only resort

Our eyes have refused to see

Our eardrums have refused to vibrate

Our lips have zipped from within

We are speechless!

Could this be one of the tales of Shakespeare

Or a mere Kwaku Ananse and Okonori story

By Maame Dokono and Dr. Rokoto on ‘By the fire side’ ?

How I wish it was!

The copper bullet has mercilessly ravaged the spirit of our dear nation

The curtains have been drawn on the performance of a legend

The sky-flying kite has been entangled by the pylons on high

Akati has abruptly withered the heart of the fertile cocoa tree

The mighty baobab tree has finally taken a painful bow

A crab cannot be eaten in silence

But this hairy intellectual crab of ours has been masticated in a noisy hush

A thousand times were you killed by the lips

But a thousand and one times did you resurrect

You stood firm like the slogan on Accra Hearts of Oak

You never said die!

You were a cat with nine lives

A beheaded cockroach which continued to survived for days on end

You led your people fearlessly but with utmost humility

Through thick and thin

You stood firm for your beliefs and faith

You were a lion-hearted dove with the wings of an eagle  

Our trembling lips are in dire want for qualified vocabularies

To depict your God-fearing and humble persona

Three times in our hearts have we mentioned your peaceful name

But three times have you failed to respond

Your loud absence has taken the wind out of our rugged sails

 Umbrellas of grief and agony shield our troubled heads

A ‘galamsey’ of bottomless holes have mercilessly raped our spirits

You have responded to Kwame Nkrumah’s invitation and left us wailing

Your precious memory will indelibly glue to our heart of hearts

So shall your great works endlessly cling to our thought of thoughts

  Safe journey to the other side of the river ,Prof

Rest joyously in the rosy bosom of the Maker

Ascend in peace to partake in the glory of the King

PROFESSOR JOHN EVANS FIIFI ATTAH MILLS!

ASOMDWEE HENE!

You shall never walk alone!!

R.I.P.!!!

NOKO FIOO...

NOKO FIOOO...

Grey-haired men of honour

Presumably embedded with vision and wisdom

Perfectly qualified to earn the name ‘grand pa’

They throw all caution to the yawning wind

And take their seats in the political realm

Suddenly, as the case may be

They lose all benefits that accompany the grey hair

Men and women of unblemished reputation in academia

Embellished with laurels from archaeology to zoology

Held in high esteem by young and old

They mount political campaign platforms

And suddenly, they get infected with acute verbal diarrhoea

The words which escape from their academic lips 

Are, to say the least, shameful apologies to education and logic

Young and energetic graduates with beaming potentials

Exit the wombs of our priceless educational institutions

With zeal and a quenchless desire to succeed

They graduate with honours in common sense and common logic

One after another

They are innocently led into the political abattoir

With their political libidos skyrocketing to the heavens

Immediately but unsurprisingly, they lose their thinking caps

Common sense becomes their cherished villains

Common logic finds itself oceans apart from them

They speak because they want to exercise their buccal cavities 

Not because they have messages to deliver

They insult and vandalize with the least provocation

Some tag themselves, ‘grassroot tacticians’

To others, they’re ‘party foot soldiers’

They defend the indefensible

While justifying the unjustifiable

When it’s all said and done

Disappointment and frustration hug them from behind

And guess what?

They march out demonstrating on the naked streets

Like baboons on heat

What will make grey-haired political heads

Mess up like teletubbies in public offices?

What will trigger prominent men in academia

To argue and conduct themselves like toddlers in political offices?

What will incite young graduates to labour to attain common sense and logic

And lose it within a simple blink just for the sake of politics?

Your guess is as good as mine

Noko Fiooo.................!!!