Poetry Prose Scribbles
September is the exchange month for medical students in my University. On exchange we are assigned to a department in a university in another country to enhance our clinical experience! After two whole years of schooling without anything that looks like a vacation, this seems like the perfect reward. Join me on my exciting trip … Continue reading Exchange Diaries… Episode 3 – The Hungry Salzburger
September is the exchange month for medical students in my University. On exchange we are assigned to a department in a university in another country to enhance our clinical experience! After two whole years of schooling without anything that looks like a vacation, this seems like the perfect reward. Join me on my exciting trip … Continue reading Exchange Diaries… Episode 2 – Hello Salzburg!
September is the exchange month for medical students in my University. On exchange we are assigned to a department in a university in another country to enhance our clinical experience! After two whole years of schooling without anything that looks like a vacation, this seems like the perfect reward. Join me on my exciting trip … Continue reading Exchange Diaries… Episode 1 – Lost in Salzburg
Overwrought Smoldering... Photos by Nana Yaa 😉 I’m being eaten up slowly Munched on gradually Bitten, nibbled, gobbled up Pieces, chunks and morsels of my very being Masticated, lubricated Swallowed into an endless gut of insecurity Living in constant uneasiness... Wasting away... Fear, doubts, thoughts... confused Abrupt occasions of a pounding heart Sudden piercing pains in … Continue reading Smolder
Shrivel Wither Inspired Growing up, I lived in a cute house with my parents and siblings No big compounds, no gardens... Just enough space on the compound to park the cars But the love my mum had for nature... Oh my! She grew flowers in pots and vases... And they bore flowers... some … Continue reading Shrivel up
My name is De-Graft. You can choose to call me Digi/DeGi/De-Ge/DeG…etc, whichever works for you. I am a medical student in my 5th year of study. As part of our requirements for the medical school programme, in 5th year we are posted to various districts to experience medicine outside the boundaries of the teaching hospital. … Continue reading Wanderings of the lost boy – 7
...because of the distance between us Inspired 2 - The Other Side Face to face... Heart to heart... Eyes to eyes... I stare at her... With grins as broad as ligamentum latum uteri She smiles... And I sink into the whirlpool of her dimples. She chuckles... I burst into laughter She kicks the air with … Continue reading Miles Apart – 2
My name is De-Graft. You can choose to call me Digi/DeGi/De-Ge/DeG…etc, whichever works for you. I am a medical student in my 5th year of study. As part of our requirements for the medical school programme, in 5th year we are posted to various districts to experience medicine outside the boundaries of the teaching hospital. … Continue reading Wanderings of the lost boy – 6
My name is De-Graft. You can choose to call me Digi/DeGi/De-Ge/DeG…etc, whichever works for you. I am a medical student in my 5th year of study. As part of our requirements for the medical school programme, in 5th year we are posted to various districts to experience medicine outside the boundaries of the teaching hospital. … Continue reading Wanderings of the lost boy – 5
My name is De-Graft. You can choose to call me Digi/DeGi/De-Ge/DeG…etc, whichever works for you. I am a medical student in my 5th year of study. As part of our requirements for the medical school programme, in 5th year we are posted to various districts to experience medicine outside the boundaries of the teaching hospital. … Continue reading Wanderings of the lost boy – 4
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