Friday, 17 October 2014

A BEAUTIFUL COUNTRY,A TIMID CITIZEN CALLED GHANAIAN AND A BLUNDER CALLED LEADERSHIP

A BEAUTIFUL COUNTRY,
A TIMID CITIZEN CALLED GHANAIAN,
AND A BLUNDER CALLED LEADERSHIP
‘God bless our homeland Ghana
And make our nation great and strong
Bold to defend forever
The cause of freedom and of right…’
These were the humble wishes of the bricklayers of this country.
Just a few decades after their demise,
The once great nation Ghana which lent money
To other countries is now a wealthy pauper.
Blessed with minerals and cash crops
And the recently discovered oil,
One would naturally expect Ghana to rock shoulders
With the likes Singapore and Malaysia at least.
Yet, as Robert Nesta Marley aptly put it,
‘In the abundance of water the foolish man is thirsty’
This is where we now find ourselves.
A nation of countless ‘leaders’
Whom upon all their academic accomplishments and laurels
Continue to remain clueless in practically solving basic problems.
A bunch of so-called leaders
Who see ‘yellow’ yet decide to call it ‘pink’.
A bunch of so-called leaders
Who invest heavily in blaming past political regimes
For the current predicaments of the country,
When they could have spent less in finding solutions.
A bunch of so-called leaders who will never embark on projects
Without being accused of misappropriation and corruption,
Accompanied by a bunch of Parliamentarians
Who do not sit to deliberate on vital national issues
But take delight in voting on party lines
And approving needless loans irrespective of their future implications.
Evil they say thrives when good men remain silent.
As timid as most of us are as Ghanaians,
We have continually failed to stand for our rights.
These so-called political leaders plead with us
To elect them to power all in the name of serving us.
Yet when elections are over and they get intoxicated with power,
We become Kunta Kintes to them instead.
We have elevated them into demigods
And accorded them powers far beyond their reach.
We are where we are as a nation
 Due to our timid nature as Ghanaians.
We're in this mess
Because high profile religious authorities,
Professionals and revered opinion leaders
Have conspicuously held their tongues in cowardice
And allowed some ignoramus politicians to have their way.
They're scared of being labelled as affiliates of a particular political party.
We are in this state of rot
Because we’ve turned public servants into public princes.
We’re in this state of chronic energy crises
Because Ghanaians have failed to question authority
And failed to call for accountability and efficiency.
It’s with a bleeding heart that I say these.
But before I bow out,
I pray God continues to bless the nation Ghana.
I pray He bestows confidence and boldness upon Ghanaians,
And for the so-called leaders,
I offer them for deliverance.

Thursday, 16 October 2014

GOD IS TIRED!

GOD IS TIRED!
After all the shouting and wailings,
Countless days of dry fasting and tongues-speaking,
One fact stands for sure,
That, God will never do for mankind
What he ought to do for himself.
Man needs to wake up and perform.
Your prayers will take your thirsty self to the river side,
Yet,
It’s your actions by the river that’ll quench your thirst.
***
You’re a charming daughter of Eve at age 39.
You spend time desperately praying to meet Mr. Right
Yet you barely respond to a simple ‘hello’ from a man.
Your Mr. Right isn’t waiting for you at a prayer camp.
He’s the everyday man you meet on the streets.
Get out and act!
God is tired of your empty prayers!
***
You’re a student who spends each minute
Studying the Bible and engaging in church activities.
Yet you’re puzzled as to why you keep failing
Miserably in your exams every semester.
Passing exams doesn’t rest on empty prayers.
Enough of the prayers.
Your Bible says ‘Study to show yourself approved’
 So start studying now!
God is tired of your empty prayers!
***
You’re a career woman who desperately needs a child.
You spend the day in the office,
The evenings at lectures,
And the nights praying for the fruit of the womb.
You get home at a time when your husband is fast asleep,
Yet you expect God to bless you with a child.
Open your legs and let the Spirit use your husband!
God is tired of your empty prayers!
***
You’re a government worker who needs promotion badly.
You get to work at 10am and close before 2pm each day,
Just to attend prayer meetings.
Enough of the prayers.
Sit in your office and work diligently.
God is tired of your empty prayers!
***
Your God is a God of principles and order.
Before you go on your knees to interact with Him,
Be sure you’ve honoured your part of the bargain.
He will not do for you
What you ought to do for yourself.
Enough of the prayers
 Act now,
For God is tired of your empty prayers!

Friday, 19 September 2014

LET US PRAY

LET US PRAY
As we close our eyes,
Go on our knees each day,
And pray for ourselves, family and friends,
Let us not forget to say a word of prayer
For the needy who appear far yet near.
Let’s say a word of prayer for eighteen-year-old Dorcia,
Who could have been your sister,
Whose aspiration was to be a professional nurse,
Yet finds herself on the streets of the city at night,
Prostituting to make ends meet.
Her parents died tragically,
Leaving her with five other siblings to fend for.
Do not judge her.
Pray for her.
Let’s pray for Mr. Whyte, a pensioner
Whose only son Paul,
Left for university and is yet to return home.
It’s been six years and Paul is still missing.
Please spare a moment,
To say a little prayer for Yohannie,
A father of three adolescents,
Who lives each blessed day on a life-support system,
After he was hit in the abdomen,
By a stray bullet from a police who attempted a warning-shot.
When we go down on our knees to pray for ourselves,
Let’s remember Veronica, a hawker
Whom you’ve never met,
Who needs to cough out $2,000 for an emergency spine surgery,
Yet can’t even afford a single strip of paracetamol.
Our world would certainly be a better place,
When the cries of others become our cries,
And the ills of our neighbours become our headache.
So when we go on our knees to pray,
Let’s not forget the needy that we know not,
And the emotionally disabled who seem far, yet near.
Let’s all pray for each other
For no man is an island.

Thursday, 11 September 2014

GONE WITH THE WIND


GONE WITH THE WIND
You were a swift-flowing river on Saturday,
Yet by Sunday morning,
You had become muddy pool.
You were here on earth for a mission.
You were with VANDALS by day,
And with your lovely wife & kid by night.
Yet you left without a goodbye.
The wind blew
And you were gone!
You were gone with the wind.
Gone to a land of no return.
Gone & will never come back.
Life indeed is a puff of smoke.
Here today,
Gone tomorrow.
Enoch Kelvin Nii Okang Lomo!
Chief Toto!!
Vandals have lost you
Your family has lost you
Your friends have lost you
But Heaven has found you.
In our eyes you’re no more,
But in our hearts of hearts,
You continue to soldier on.
The labourer deserves his rest.
Take your rest in the bosom of Father Abraham.
The curtains have rolled down on your performance,
But your awesome presence on earth’s stage
Will remain in our hearts forever.
Rest in perfect serenity, Chief
Rest in boundless peace!

Thursday, 4 September 2014

CARELESS WHISPERS

CARELESS WHISPERS
I spent time with you
Coz I was bored.
I took you to the movies
Coz I hated watching movies alone.
I called your phone day and night
And whatsapped you each minute
Coz I just wanted to chat.
I brought you lunch each day
Coz I was entitled to free lunch from my office canteen.
I took you along to my Friday night outs
Coz I wanted you to help control my drinking habit.
I walked you home
And kissed you goodnight
Coz I saw that in movies.
There were no emotions attached.
I never meant to fall for you
Neither did I intend making you fall for me.
I never purposed to get you hooked to me.
I never meant to lead you onto thin ice.
Girl, sorry for love.
Sorry for leading you into a vacuum.
Please forgive my unintended cupid signals.
They were just careless whispers.