Biography of Ngwa Louis
Asandoh Louis Ngwa is a young talented uprising Poet with inspiring poems and wonderful words of wisdom. B
orn in the English speaking Region of Cameroon to the Asandohs' Family. He is last in a family of Seven. Studied in G.S Nsoh Bafut, G.H.S Bafut, G.B.H.S Mengwi, P.C.I, M.Z.T.C and Presently a Medical Student in Crimea State Medical University (C.S.M.U) Simferopol Ukraine.
'To me, wisdom is not all about the grey nature of the hair as many believe it to be rather it is about having a grey mind'
i believe my approach towards life is simply a realistic analysis of my day to day encounter with it. thus everybody has a story to tell
Ngwa Louis's Works:
The Bullet of Prosperity (coming soon)
Ngwa Louis Poems
If the necessity of life's' call is same Why does it keep rolling like a ball game? If I were a bird, I'll fly from one fruit tree to the other If I were a lion, I'll dominate from one jungle to the other
In dark sticky tanks Rapidly running for doe Cunningly wining o'er thanks Bills innocently crashing through
With my brains on the bike I can't even think In the morrow, I search for a bite That job thing
When the ugly hand of heat Uproots the hearts of natures botany, Zoological intimacy feels the threat So be its nomenclature ‘the Global Warming'
Now on a cruise as the brill Waves rising like a bill And my eyes make me freeze Then grace blows like the breeze
What a Lucifer… Whirling with claws of horror In your quiver continents shiver Captives under your terror
Education For Dependence
Like hunger stricken souls be Routine sitting of knowledge mongers Rows and columns of empty beings Minds hopefully surrendered
How much longer will it linger? The predators proffered ploy Feasible our plans seem no longer His being deft we fall prey
Enjoying L.Dubes Don't cry boom External costs of adverts In class to fools be vice versa As heads nod positively to tune
The Innocent Criminal
Felt a cold circular opening Where rest my head Under persistent trembling 'All you've got' he scolded
Bliss was her definition Bleed her transformation Suppose to be a step per time Yet tripled she to shine
From the posterior Visibly radiating Thus clear is the anterior Irresponsible minds concentrating
Death In Distraught
How could she? Wondered he! The atmosphere gloomy Brains kept booming
With my brains on the bike
I can't even think
In the morrow, I search for a bite
That job thing
In a town with much might
How can I sight?
That job thing