In Africa and specifically Nigeria where I was born, people are given the names they bear based on some factors. My name is Olabiyi for instance, which translates to "Wealth gave birth to this/brought this" in english.
The situations/ circumstances that surrounds the birth of a child usually to a large
Sunday, 23 July 2017
Monday, 10 July 2017
SACRIFICE
We live in a
generation that is hinged on two pillars. And most times we are left hanging on
which one to stand on.
Let’s take
this story-line for instance.
Tomi and Bimpe
are very good friends. They met in their first year on campus. Since then,
their friendship has grown and now they are like sisters who once shared the
same womb for nine months. Although, they periodically have heated argument,
now a norm between them on some seemingly petty issues as Bimpe likes to
address them when she is asked by her friends.
Tomi is a slim
lady and about 5ft tall. She is a little bit fair and very beautiful too.
Sunday, 25 June 2017
I almost wept
My friend Beejay called me up one Saturday afternoon. It's been a long time we had been in touch. We used to be seat mates way back in our secondary school days. Beejay is a young man whose passion for advancement is
Friday, 19 May 2017
BETWEEN PRAISE AND CRITIQUE
On a hot Thursday
afternoon, I bumped into my boss, who coincidentally was trying to drive home
a point. He used a story to pass across the message. I leaned against the wall
close to the door in the chilled office, while I listened carefully to learn
from the bombshell that was about to be dropped.
I therefore choose to
share that same story in this blog post, I am confident it will bless you.
There was a young man
in the village who is humble and loyal to the king. An act that earned him a
name as “THE KINGS’ LOYAL MAN”.
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On a fateful day, the king called this young
man to send him on a particular errand, one that looked like it was going to be
easy, but on his arrival, he found out that the king had prepared a ‘seemly
ridiculous’ yet
Monday, 8 May 2017
THE CHAINED ELEPHANT AND YOU!
I
once sat at the feet of an elder, a sage and great orator to drink from his
well of wisdom. I drank and drank till I was full to the brim.
Oh! How I love dinning with the sage. From his
lips are not cunning devised fables, but instructions of wisdom that will
command excellence and honor when heeded to.
Of
the many stories the sage shared with me, let me share one with you today.
In
a village called Lalupon in the ancient city of Ibadan, there was a hunter who
specializes in killing elephant. One day, he caught three calves (young
elephants) and he took them home. The hunter attached a shackle on one of the
legs of the calves to restrain them.
Sunday, 23 April 2017
Voice of a poet from the elbow Nation
You can be well loved
But not well understood
But through powerful voices
Africa will forever be appreciated more.
i
Quench not the fire
Sunday, 16 April 2017
Oh! how I fear God
(...of the awe i have for God by gazing at nature)
O how i fear God
when I watch the moon
rise out of nowhere at eventide
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