Realms of poetry

That moment My present, my past, my future Among many Some good, some bad and some okay But here we are in that moment When after many years of struggle and devastating moment You come out being victorious Not knowing that right words to express your emotions Then you look into the mirror Just to say that outer beauty attracts but the inner captivates That moment When you meet that one perfect queen And your heart runs deep into hers Awakening feelings unnecessary But a sudden becomes a stammer to voice out Your true feelings to her That moment When you try hard many times To catch up with your dreams But rejection, words of discouragement and disappointment Hold you back You look around for help but all arms seem to be folded at yoBah a sudden call makes everything look certainly perfect and right See every moment of your life As moments of change As moments of throwback to your failure, your victories and of love Every journey is never ending Ther...

If God is Ghanaian Our lives would have been like the streets Full of ups and down, men will be pissed If God is Ghanaian Heaven Gates will have an offering bowl Drop your cash and it goes through a gaping hole If God is Ghanaian Creation would have been delayed And a sense of hopelessness will man pervade If God is Ghanaian Rich men would have longer life span And poor men's life short as a cake pan If God is Ghanaian He would have promised us the place above heaven And we still will be in a fiery haven If God is Ghanaian Heaven would be filled gen sets and petrol The sound of these will be musical rock and roll If God is Ghanaian Jesus would have been an outcast And Mary will never forget her regrettable past If God is Ghanaian Hell would be filled with innocent people Because they can't get away from injustices ripples If God is Ghanaian  Being a leader will be no gain Cause of the insults and disdain If God is Ghanaian He will have...

In the dark, Fear, grief and despair visited me Not knowing what kind of world I was in My eyes yearning for a flash of light But only sees darkness and nothing else Walks on the unseen path for hours Thinking if I could only meet the light There loneliness, agony and desperation Came to stay with me Sitting down in the dark alone There tears start to run down my cheeks And my heart beating faster as ever Then my courage also grows dim And my strength melting as ice But the only friend I met was time Talking of patience and perseverance Then I knew it’s a matter of time Still in the dark I thought I could find any good Since all good are in the light But there it thought me more of what I needed to achieve my dreams In the dark, There my physical and spiritual muscles became really strong There I gain some unique potentials that I couldn’t have in the light There I had the secrets of having a good life Everyone never wish to be in the dark ...

So out of His ribs, she was discovered And curved into a beautiful figure. charming eye, smoothen lips and a beautiful brain. And man was joyous. She was like that ingredient That gives life to everything And makes it tasty. For she was created for such reason. But Creepily did the serpent appear With his seductive words. Woman, could not fight the lust in her flesh; And the bait had her captured and consumed. But a ransom was eternally paid to have her secured. But here comes the Women Of my century with a masked beauty... They protect their skin even more than their lives.. The covenant ark could not contain their jewellery.. But what they offer unto God could not earn the daily meal of a pauper. Where can I find a beautiful woman with brains? Scarce like water in the desert.. Her walls are strong.. She is determined; breaking the status quo Her dream scares the king ; For no man had dreamt such a dream. She is humble and God fearing. The inner beaut...

"Sorry; The word which is spoken and written always, but it is the key". The word which is understood by all, despite an illiterate or not. The word which could make you weep a lot. The word which could heal the brokenhearted. The word which can cause your pain to be altered. Now, "Sorry" rendered powerless Nowadays; Sorry is not just enough. Sorry can no longer heal the pain Sorry can no longer cater for the mess. Sorry can no longer repair the brokenhearted. So now what is the use of "Sorry" ? You say sorry and there is still more pain. You say sorry countless times and there is still no gain. You say sorry and results turns out to be more worse. You say sorry and the grieve never reduces or go less. So then why, do we continue to say "Sorry" ? But you should know; Sorry is always said from the heart. When we say sorry; we have felt the pain down within us, as if we were the victims. When we say sorry; we wishe...

Ears do itch when you hear people complain that, there is no work in Ghana. Some even complain of being given sack letters for irrelevant reasons. Students failing their examinations and claiming that, the teachers are being biased. Beautiful and Handsome youths blaming their so called ‘housewitches’ for not being married. And now divorce making it way into the married ones who claim to have love for each other. Many questions arise each and every day as to problems we encounter. I guess people would  have asked Google why those problems if only it could  have given them the perfect answers they desire. Unfortunately, they think the best way to find remedies to those problems is to waste precious time blaming others for the cause. An aged friend once told me his life story of being a young guy of 22 years, who completed a prominent university and has been searching for a job, and has written many applications to different companies but all to no avail. He remained jobles...

“Virgin tasted it, regretted and repented from it Experience, experienced it dreadfully and showed no remorse! Virgin may ask experience one Main question as to why he Didn't show any regrets afterwards But he replied experience is always the best teacher! Oo virgin cries out loudly And condemns herself a million times Only if she knew experience can be very witty She wouldn't have befriended him then, Curiosity nearly killed me with the tool of adventure Yet I escaped it slowly with the power of wisdom. Arrogance needed a space in my territory to give adventure a breeding place to sleep yet It was sacked and whipped shamefully With the knowledge of obedience! Virgin virgin virgin It's not easy to be a virgin Patience is it soulmate And it is always worth the effort to wait I am proud to be a virgin!” What about you?! Written by Theophil_Orel© Copyright protected