HEAL ME, HEAL US. By: StacySpeaks.

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Many of us are sick but unaware Sick because that’s what defines our society Sick even when we look, feel and eat healthy. Yes even the medical practitioners are sick; their case is worse because they were trained by sick people to heal us of ailments they also suffer from. […]

HELP, I’M GETTING OLDER! By: Oluwasegun Oluwalana.

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God has a purpose for everyone who belongs to him, a purpose for everyday of our lives, be it long or short days. Each day we are given is for giving, serving and for living fully. It is God who gives us strength. This is just as true in old […]

DIARY OF A KEBBI CORPER EPISODE 4. By: StacySpeaks.

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Since I have survived my first week in Zuru successfully I think it’s high time I told you about my experience. A mixture of sweet, ugly and manageable, it was. I left Ibadan to Government Science College, Zuru with a lifted spirit and open mind as I embarked on my […]

I LEARNT. By: StacySpeaks.

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I learnt to crawl, walk and talk I recognized my mother and father then learnt to call them mum and dad I was told my name and learnt to spell it. Oh how I learnt the hard way that ladies are to be seen and not heard. They told me […]

THE GOOD OLD DAYS. By: Kmajiks.

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When I never knew fear, When my eyes were far from tears, For all around me was love and care, Shown to me by family and friends. When 5 naira could buy me much food, When 1 naira could do a beggar much good, For I was raised in a […]

DIARY OF A KEBBI CORPER EPISODE 3. By: StacySpeaks.

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Every passing night seemed short and I felt deprived of enough rest as the soldier blew the beagle loudly and every Corper in all corners of the camp began to bleed out of their hostels. After the praise, worship and prayer session everyday, a representative of each platoon came forth […]

DIARY OF A KEBBI CORPER Episode 2. By: StacySpeaks.

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  The hostel didn’t look so bad after all but having stepped into my room which almost looked like a hall I stood to count how many bunks were there just to have an idea of how many people I’ll be stuck with for the three weeks ahead. 22 bunks […]

WHERE ANGELS MEET STONES. By: Ordeezy.

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Mama, how hard was it for you To walk through hell with a smiling face Why didn’t you run? Why didn’t you run? Your scars and screams were our dinner Night after night his fist met your face Is daddy a monster? Why does he always hit you? Mama, I’m […]

DIARY OF A KEBBI CORPER. By: StacySpeaks.

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I needed a change of environment, something new; but didn’t envisage that the organisers of the National Youth Service Corps (NYSC) were secretly listening to me. I registered for the programme through their portal; I was super excited and counted myself among the lucky Nigerians who would be called for […]

#SpokenWords: AGED ‘THE WRONG IN OUR Culture’. By: Shallyola.

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There is a saying “two wrongs don’t make a right” I thought….. “this is deep!” But again, cultural wrongs are wrongs also So to do right am doing this.  Respect has been confused for foolishness And foolishness for respect; It seems cool to be fools to respect people.  The mouth […]

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