Blog about Art, Poetry and Prose

Blog about Art, Poetry and Prose

Friday, March 27, 2015

I AM NOT A PROPHET



I am not a prophet, but only speaking my mind
If we keep on compromising our pride, the world will be devastated
I have seen children neglected and suffering
Sisters rapped, mothers shedding tears, brothers on the field dying

The church no longer a sanctuary, but an unholy refuge
Pastors and priests, hypocrites in converge
The corrupted run to her but are pardoned
The innocent seeks her aid but are rejected

Man walks among the earth with no mind and soul
Lust and greed, the heart and mind made whole
Fate held on every hand as man lost his faith in God
Conscience deteriorating everyday away from the will of God


COPY RIGHT AKAN E. UDOFIA 2015......... ALL RIGHT RESERVED

IN SEARCH FOR A LEADER




In search for a leader that understands how the people feel
A leader with integrity, whose heart is pure as the stream
A leader that is steadfast and corruption free
A leader whose mind is calm and understands free will

A leader willing to go extra mile
A leader whose ambition is not dead but alive
A leader that can provide shelter when the storm comes
A leader who appreciate the people living a peaceful life

A leader without a reason to sell his birthright
A leader who accepts fault when his decisions are not right
A leader who sit amidst the people, bear their grievance and pain
A leader seeking for service, a selfless service to humanity without gain



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Monday, March 16, 2015

A POEM FOR MAMA



Oh mama, what will I do without you?
How far would I have gone, if not for you?
You taught me how to walk and crawl
You taught me to stand up tall when I fall

You taught me there is no shame in failure
Every man need have something to fight for
You are the brightest of all the stars
You groomed me into a man under your wings

Fortunes and luxuries can’t match the sacrifices
The love, affection, care, support and tears
Through difficult times, you bleed for me
Thousands of miles, your words abide still with me

You taught me I could change the world
You believed in me, despite i was just a little boy 
I would never lose a smile, if the world falls

You are made in heaven, the day the sun calls


All Rights Reserved (c) Akan E. Udofia 2015