All Poems and quotes on this blog, unless otherwise attributed, are the copyrighted property of PAN

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I am an energetic,creative,bold,self-motivated,GOD-fearing and a young professional striving for excellence in leadership and business. He is having a passion for poetry and personal development. Also like to communicate the idea of PEACE and the youth having a positive mental attitude and creating positive change in their communities. He believes that, in our part of the world , if our leaders will do away with their self-seeking desires and crave for the betterment of their citizens, by free movement trade and people,eradicate war and hunger,ensure environmental sustainability, the world will be a better place to live. A firm handshake and may God bless us all in whatever we do. cheers.

MY Calabash of POEMS

 
 I DON'T KNOW
Where is the truth? Many paths avails
Hope you believe in yours
You think you know,
then you don't know

You judge,
then judge the world
Why are you living?
You think you know
Your mind and your soul,
which one knows?

- Patrick Adjei Nketia (27/02/13)
 
 
 
 
 
MIND IN ME
Read it from me, a black sheep, a rejected stone, the dejected one.
but He does not look at that,
With the strength of purpose, a true and a pure heart
but they tried to paint me black
Am forever strong and bold as from the womb
look at the container but appreciate the content
looking from the past till now
I smile and raise my head up
A heart full of gratitude and peace
for the words in the mind
I see myself from within
May it manifest, so you can see

- Patrick Adjei Nketia
(Mind in me)







 




THE INTENT OF MAN

The white hot intent of man unseen
The colored book seen isn’t as the wisdom therein
Mourning with you but smiling cheerfully within
The outer seen might not be the inner unseen

The white hot intent of man unseen
Like opening the door happily and closing it murmuring
Like seeing the vile and after raising the vile
Like awakening from a horrifying dream

The white hot intent of man unseen
Greet you in the morning and will plan your obituary at night
Will honor you with his lips but he is far from you in his heart
“You can count on me” they say, but counting on them become countless
The white hot intent of man unseen
The outer seen might not be the inner unseen
BY PATRICK ADJEI NKETIA


As my mind triggers and infuse my heart, my hand pens these words to fill a page and connote a meaning through rhythmic lines to create a colorful and purposeful picture to my reader. (All poems on this page, unless otherwise attributed, are copyrighted property of Patrick Adjei Nketia)

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