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 – 3
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Wanderings of the lost boy -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 -2
Wanderings of the lost boy – 1
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 – 1
Purge
It was almost 11pm, and for the regular person the day was supposed to have ended, or almost ended. But for me, it was only beginning. 1 I am a medical student in my fifth year of study. After our third year in the Kwame Nkrumah University of Science and Technology(KNUST), we move to the … Continue reading Purge
Calm
Breathe... Sigh... Calm... Inspired Calm… When the quiet moments are too loud When the silence is deafening Then my mind is wondering Where hers are wandering When the warmth is freezing And the cold sizzling When the fires are growing dim Then my smiles grow grim When the thoughts stay bottled up When there isn’t … Continue reading Calm
Princess
A narrative... Wanderings of a lost boy Princess! 1 I hopped out of the taxi and made my way to the side walk. There was a traffic jam and I reckoned I’d rather walk the rest of the distance to the bus station. It wasn’t exactly a side walk since my country doesn’t have many … Continue reading Princess
Home Barber
Home barber... A true story You know, the problem with home barber is that, you know right from the moment you dig the clipper/blade/scissors in your hair that something wrong is going to happen. But somewhere deep in your Id, you believe you can fix it. And though you know for sure you aren’t the … Continue reading Home Barber
Crim-Son
2 Read slowly... Decipher... Call her the little girl’s favourite fiction character She wore a hood... just like Robin did Smart and daring, she defeated a wolf Do you remember her name? The symbol of love... With the cartoon hearts people draw Add to blue and you’ll see purple... Mention to the classy and they’ll … Continue reading Crim-Son
Red
Red Laced... with elements of red... Red. He wasn’t alert of her scars With every action... with every step... He inflicted more and more stabs to her frail skin... And they dripped endlessly with sweat and sticky hues... She lay down on the shore The book she read lay on her chest... and she sipped … Continue reading Red
Skyfall
Like Icarus loved the sun, too close, too much Skyfall Falling...Nothing to hold on to All around there's darkness. All of a sudden, the ground disappeared,..yanked away All of my thoughts blank,...scared away All of my limbs flailing,...desperately Twisting...turning...reaching out "Do you have anything you want to say?" “Say?..I want to scream! … Continue reading Skyfall