POEM(by Bright A.)

A CRY OF DISSATISFACTION
Poverty itself has dried up the lips of the poor
Fear is creeping it"s way into the very bone of the rich
Leaders are crowned with corruption
Subjects are drowned by their tears
Life is rough,survival is tough

Peace! where are you?
Security! out of your hidden place!
Comfort! the children need you
Joy has been consistently inconsistent
The land is vexed
Mute it keeps
Solution comes from nowhere

Affluence influences the rich
The poor searches for it"s hidden place
Leaders are drunk by it"s influence
The love for the subjects,a secondary matter
Yet the camel is never satisfied
with a barrel of water

ASAMOAH BRIGHT
UG.
dasonofman4u@yahoo.com

BURNT HEART- poem by Bright A.

BURNT HEART
Self hatred for failure
The fear of losing
Set the heart on fire
Internalizing the feel yet unborn
Intensifies the heat
Pain and fear scorches
More than a fiery

The courage of a man
Lies in the braveness of his heart
Courage is of man in war
Courage is of man for the claim of his rights
Courage is of man for freedom
But that courage is burnt before an able-bodied maiden

A face to face talk
When her rolling balls flirt in my eyes
The feel was felt
The language was obvious
Her presence at gatherings took away attention
The very thing I become
A thief who steals nothing
But glances every now and then
Where lies the strength of the heart
in the blazing fiery of approach?

Till when shall the burnt heart be restored?
When the flourishing lips are felt
And the lovely content dropped on the burnt heart
Then only shall it revive.

BRIGHT ASAMOAH
UG
dasonofman4u@yahoo.com