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Junior's Literature 2

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Hi, my name is De-graft Nyansah Afful Jr.

and ignorance is my disease

as intelligent as I was,

I never believed in myself,

or..I never knew who I was,

yes, that's true

 

Like I said, I am De-graft Afful Jr.

a current student of Utah Valley University,

I believe that as I begin to sketch

myself on paper, I will see some of my cracks

 

To me,

the world was VERY boring,

it was either the TV or the COMPUTER

or just sitting idle,

the word, "learn" was very bitter

to my ears,

laziness was the honey that

consoled my soul on my bed

 

I really liked to sleep a lot,

my father always scolded me for it,

but I didn't care

the world was very boring

till I found my talent,

writing...

that was the day I found power

 

I could twist, turn, twirl,

whirl words in anyway I could,

my mission now is to show

people that writing is not just

about pen and paper,

or laptop and typing,

but the cunning in getting what you want

with words

and their power,

I always say;

"he who has words, has power!"

 

My father encouraged me

to modify my writing,

I wrote everyday,

on pen and paper;

my father thought me,

that risks are diamonds in the

fangs of a cobra,

this is my own expression,

but what I mean is that

all troubles are blessings in disguise

 

Ok, I'm drifting,

back to the story,

I wrote for my friends

in high school to propose

to girls,

or for their girlfriends on valentines,

that was the only muscle I had,

so I plan to use it to the max

 

Well, I believe I have more

muscles and I'll find them out

just in time.

                                              By Kakraba Afful

The release

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This is a blank page,

the most reliable friend I have

on this earth,

my most loyal ally,

but it can only tell this

to the audience

 

I shall write and write,

write till there is nothing to hide,

I have hidden too much from my audience

now, all my fans

have to know De-graft Afful Jr.

for who he is

 

I shall be white as this blank page,

then I can be immortal to the

conspiracy of lies,

 

whenever I felt something,

I hardly wrote it down,

but often wrote stories from my minds,

yep, I've used too many images,

that sometimes makes my writing artificial

in time, I'll find real words,

and blend them with the wisdom of imagery.

 

I am only an artist

with the paintbrush of literature,

nothing much.

                                                 By Kakraba Afful

 

Junior's Literature 3 (The Transformer)

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People say I have this gift,

to change into anyone I like,

I anytime

 

Well, I don't see it as a gift,

but an art of unconscious practice

and meditation,

well most of my transformations

are just chameleonizing to suite

the environment

 

Recently, my most unique transformation

has been myself,

De-graft Afful Jr.

I feels different but with time I'll get

used to it

 

I know that I was not myself

that was why my x-girlfriend

left me,

but bear with me, heartbreak

still hurts

 

Presently, most of my transformations

have been made for comfortability

NOT REVENGE

I repeat,

NOT REVENGE

 

I admit, I find it fascinating

to immitate people,

I don't just copy people,

but when I absorb their actions,

I am able to think what they think,

and explore their mentality

VERY IMPORTANT

 

Well, I have transformed

so much in my life,

and been so artificial,

that being my own self,

feels very different,

but in time I'll get used to it

 

Now I realise that

if, the urge to write

comes from the soul,

imagery is diluted

by the plain, transparent truth.

                                                By Kakraba Afful

The happiness of transparent disaster

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I must say;

lies are handsome

and the truth is ugly,

really ugly,

so telling it is not very easy

 

well, it can erode the trust

of lovers;

it can create an earthquake in marriage

the truth sometimes

create eruptions,

but the only reason the truth

becomes a disaster

is that we have been hiding it for

a long time

 

but the truth indeed sets as free

because soon after,

there is nothing to hide

so, I must say,

the truth is a transparent disaster

but it soon breeds happiness

                                             By Kakraba Afful

True love's Designer-ware

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I'm waiting for my next girl,

trust shall be logo

love shall be tattoo,

and we shall ride in the moonlight

 

My ears shall always be available

to hear her,

I shall be her handkerchief,

when she cries

I shall offer romantic love

and not denim love

 

She'll be my sunlight

so my soul never dies,

then I'll smile till the end of the world

because my heart

shall be unbreakable,

by the power of her touch

 

She shall be my soul's talisman

and I shall cuddle her

till worlds no more fade away,

my footprints shall turn to

gold because I've found her,

and her heartbeat

shall be the song of my life

 

She shall forever be my princess,

and I shall cherish

till time infinity.

                                    By Kakraba Afful

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