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adjei agyei-baah
Oct 21, 2009 ⭐ View statistics (Premium feature)

Ashanti

The edenic garden on the desert of gold

Ashanti!

 

The kingdom whose boundaries were only penetrated

With treaties, never with canons

Ashanti!

 

The empire whose monarchy was furiously fissured

Yet could not be humbled into crumbs

Ashanti!

 

The people whose culture and tradition

 Is a feast of smiling stars in their sparkling splendor

Ashanti!

 

The kingdom whose majestic steps always tame the troubled waters

Ashanti!

 

The empire whose gold has given the world a stool

Ashanti!

 

The first graduands of Ananse’s weaving school

Ashanti!

 

The people whose hospitality

Turns strangers into natives

Ashanti!

 

The empire whose installation of its kings

Make the whole world walk to Manhyia

Ashanti!

 

The porcupine warriors

Who double in thousands with the last man standing

Ashanti!

 

The porcupine warriors

Who never run out of quills!

 

 


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greeneyes

greeneyes

16 years 6 months ago

cool

Hi! I really liked this poem! epic is the word that comes to mind. Love elizabeth
kaligantsaros

kaligantsaros

16 years 6 months ago

Great stuff!!

Amazing historical empire, wonderful cultural entity and fantastic creator of art and commerce, Ashanti! Wonderful poem . Just a couple little correction- graduates and crmbs rather than crumbles. Love this and you should be rightly proud of a great culture. Kal
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adjei agyei-baah

16 years 6 months ago

You are welcome Kal

Thanks Kal for your detailed comment and scrutiny.All is taken in good faith.Will take care of the correction.Your comments are the fuel that keeps writing more. Sincerely, Sinnbadd.
Seren

Seren

16 years 6 months ago

Dear Sinbadd

Ashanti, I have heard that somewhere before but cannot think where .. this is like a hymn ...or mantra I cant put my mind on the word I am looking for ... but this is a glimpse into your world I am intrigued and would love to read more about your country , hot like mine but you have so many wonders I will never witness .. but I can through your eyes .. and words love and hugs Jayne x x
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adjei agyei-baah

16 years 6 months ago

Dear Jane

Asante altered as Ashanti is the largest ethnic group in Ghana.They are noted for their rich culture and their heroic war tactics in the olden days.They happen to be the tough nut the British found it difficult to crack.Hence engaged in series of battles with them till their then King Nana Agyemang Prempeh and his queen mother were taken into exile in 1900 by the British.You can read more about them by searching the net.Hope you chooses my country anytime you want to go on tour. So that i may find time to take you around.I purposefully wrote this poem to leave my mark in the annals of Ashanti history.
Nordic cloud

Nordic cloud

16 years 6 months ago

Oh the Ashanti I see their art

You conjure up this proud race with its victorious stance and it fills our minds with elegance and grace. This is lovely Adjel. Oh look you were called Sinbadd! I won't comment on that ! "humbled into crumbles" humbled or crumbled ...I think as crumbles are sweet crumbs on cakes in my mind. "The porcupine warriors Who doubles in thousands with the last man standing" ...don't quite understand this, and double-or doubleS? Yours Ann of Norway
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adjei agyei-baah

16 years 6 months ago

Thanks Ann

Thanks for your wonderful comment and your eagle eyes that see what often elude young writers like us.You've made the mark for we to track.Your scrutiny is forever welcomed.Concerning my name "Sinnbadd", it simply mean SIN is BAD or two negative multiplying to give positive.So you son is a positive man, far away from the house of sin and bad.Will take care of the errors identified.Thanks once more.
jabuu

jabuu

16 years 6 months ago

for Ann

the porcupine is the symbol of the Asantes. the Asantes see the porcupine as a warrior who uses the quills as a shield. relating the qills to Asante significantly suggests that the Asantes come in thousands like the porcupine throws it quills.
jabuu

jabuu

16 years 6 months ago

hello sinnbadd

coming to think of the history of the Asantes, i think this poem spells out the true nature of Asantes. this poem shall be understood better when recited.