Motivational and Inspirational Messages

Flipping through the recently raging issues in our society, particularly, the rate at which our young and old women are being devoured has gone haywire— it is so alarming! I have sat down on several occasions with my hands partly placed on my head and I've asked myself, what can be effectuated as a father to abate such atrocious acts? In the moments of deep thoughts, I have realized one of the influential powers of women over men are strategically placed in the sights of every woman and study also, have convincingly proved that men are easily controlled bų sight... Leaving it all into the hands of the law could have their dreams twisted and shattered This is not naysaying, it is crystal clear that our young and old women are undoubtedly breathing in fear of not being the next victim of such atrocious instance These monstrous and barbaric acts must be abated because its extremity would be terrible if the ball keeps rolling If we keep folding our arms as individuals, groups & nat

I wish I had read the signs from the very beginning, I would have gone even before you wrapped my heart around the little space of your arms I never knew you were the 77 bullets carefully loaded inside the gun of the beast... I wish the sky had told me, it would rain tears, I would have taken a saving umbrella Oh, chike! What you did hit me to the bone. I was very blind to read the signs To read the signs you were leaving me in the arms of an ordeal... Of course, I actually sensed it but I thought I could wrap it around my fingers. Oh I kept singing she would change, I gat it under my sleeve It did look like we would end up together, I couldn't believe, it would end in asunder; you were an odious thunder She girlishly walked up to me and said she is no longer in love with me... I thought she was joking like a clown; come off it Chike— I know you must be joking, my response I sprang on and said — I hope you remember all the promises we made each other from the very start “ for bette

Two brown stick and one chilled sachet water will do well inside my Garri, joyfully said by Michael He said that with joy while rushing home The Life Of A Poor Bachelor… He ran as fast as he could to have his Garri taken.  Finally, he reached home; he dropped down his file, he soaked his Garri and rushed out to get two brown sticks to aid the smooth taking of his soaked Garri He had toiled and scratched the nooks and crannies of the labor market just to lay his hands on a job promised of a juicy salary, all the dice threw could not produce him “double six” On returning to where he put down his soaked Garri, he met his 64-year old father taking his dream Garri like a hungry prisoner He stood up, practically looking speechless... He did want to react but he remembered all his father's unquantifiable labor on his life, he greeted him and left him to express his pain He sat down helplessly gazing at the linings of the sky; he confessed they are beautiful but my life is not beautiful He

      Everyone stands equal before the cold hands of the deadly virus, no one is exempted! After all, we are mortals swinging under the wings of Grace Daily we beckon for the grace of “the immortal” to redeem us from being taken by its deadly touch(covid19) It seems death got another messenger and that messenger is Covid19 Its strike is already eating our fund-generating sector(oil) Workers are being sacked without breaching the terms and conditions of their employment Salaries would either be cut-off or they will walk home with “no greenbacks” They keep us down here with nothing to alleviate our sufferings Now we exist but do not live... The real Covid 19 is this “damn Government...” They are deadly than Covid 19 The advanced version of Covid 19 is this damn government... In as long their wallets are healthy, they don't care for our existence, even if we work with empty stomachs... They push us to war, without shielding us with armor... They are heartless weapons whooping us down