Gilbert Frimpong's Inspirational Write-up

Most people believe in divine destiny, others say the efforts of men, while some entrust in some kind of supernatural powers. Whatever the case is, there is only one argument, - the Destination. ' Destination ', sometimes substitute for vision, mission, goals or aim. However, each has its own explanation and definition but same meaning. Each and everyone has specific destination; could be one, two or more. In view of this, there is only same meaning to each and every destination. I call this " success ". Thus, success should define every destination. But there is always controversies when destination and success come to the table. In a simple scenario:  "getting your way home". Where you are is the present, your home is the destination. If you get home, that's success. So in every endeavor, and to every success means you are able to identify your destination. This is where most people get it all wrong, but that isn't the big task. You have vi...

I know you don't like talking much about the past. something we all don't like, but  a moment is like a mirror and the past is like a picture , we can watch over and over, once painted, to bring back memories. When we forget the past, we make the same mistakes in the future. I'm happy to see you again in this year. You are my hero. My very good self taught me story lessons from the year just-past. I don't know if you really want to hear. It's very interesting and you are featured any way. Thanks for being part of my story. January was just a tickling on my shoulder, I saw a brighter future, I went to theatre to watch my own resolution. A smile took it place on my face and I saw the same on some faces close to me. I never thought it was a nine day wonder celebrity party, until February arrived.  I was with wings to fly high to find a day in a month in which a celebrity was born. On that day, I found no one to even whisper to my ears, a happy birthday....

    As the tail of this year is about to make its own ends, there is a new year germinating in colours, accompanied with Roses on the 2016 calendar. However i see me unveiling the bolts and knot tightened against its pages. Being an optimist of its undefined chapters, i am building a resolute on this simple wing; 'who i haven't be'      I am most grateful to the Devine Maker of life, who knows who I haven't be and knows every hidden heart of men. To Him alone can measure the heights of men.  My life in the year 2015 has been  the collage art of my Father in Heaven and a successful journey conducted by His Son. To him I build this block of resolute.        To my family, friends and love ones who passionately created such incredulous pictures of my life. I humbly dedicate this chunk of words to you. The smile you painted on my cheeks is not wipe away. Of course I can not have it all even, the odds who made the enem...

Here is only nights and signs For alone I came And alone I shall go Go in, that home; Where the cross stood tall To tell my rooftop. For alone I came And alone I shall go But you shall follow And so shall every man Who shut my only door. The Angel of darkness Is that my happiness? My belly boys play with pain For none knows my return And know not their turn. Who will fuel my 'keteke' Here is only nights and signs My neighbours cannot hear; The sound of my tears For alone I came. Where are my servants? I cannot take my plate of cake I cannot reign my days of grace For alone I came And alone I shall rest in peace.   : written by  Afrikaba Kwesi SUMMARY OF COMMENTARY : for alone i came and alone i shall go This poem is one of the amazing ones that has a deep touch of sorrow and inspires the living. It unfolds two contradicting scenes; BIRTH AND DEATH. The speaker in the TITLE was alive and indicated where she was going; 'THAT HOME' ...

Politics! Is it a business sector? Government is it a market for politicians? Power!, is it a field of success? Elections, is it the backbone of corruption? In this press, thanks to its source; a patriotic citizen, Afrikaba Kwesi Frimpong www.frimponggilbert.blogspot.com A common blogger, but making a difference in the Ghanaian history. In Ghana, politics is now a business and it's now the fastest growing sector in our economic dispensation. However, Government has become the market place for politicians who invest in this corrupt business. The interesting aspect is that, it's only those who win power become successful in this field of business. With ignorance, selling a vote to a politician is a means of trade in their understanding field of a growing business  sector and you make the most greatest loss of all times. However, the amount received in selling your vote is just a short term advantage; thus in one election period only. Meanwhile, the politician has a lon...