Tuesday, 11 June 2013

ROLIHLAHLA MANDELA; 94 YEARS ON

     
NELSON ON HIS SICK BED
Life seems to be cruel to some persons, while others are begging to escape death in order to achieve their lifelong dreams, others seems to narrowly or successfully escape its sting. I would say, Nelson Mandela is one of such persons.

Friday, 7 June 2013

RAPED TO DIE.............

an abused girl

 Child abuse began in Nigeria many years ago through slavery and has since then, become a big monster gradually crawling into families and eating up its victims. Today, it’s regarded as the third most corrupt practices carried out by Nigerians.
Every day, stories are being told by its survivals, some are heard while others are never told at all. Most of those more vulnerable are women and children, no one seem to listen when they speak up while others who hear of it think it’s a mere story

Monday, 3 June 2013

VICTIMS OF DANA PLANE CRASH,MAY THEIR SOUL REST IN PEACE


ORAL SEX CAUSED MICHAEL DOUGLAS' THROAT CANCER!HMMMMMMM

MICHAEL DOUGLAS

Things happen around us on a daily basis which we may or may not know the cause. Just yesterday, Michael Douglas an American actor and producer opened up about his past diagnosis, revealing that oral sex, not smoking or drinking, caused his type of throat cancer.
In a candid new interview with U.K.'s The Guardian, Douglas admits that his illness was caused by the human papillomavirus (HPV).

DANGOTE, THE MONEY DOUBLER

Dangote, now the 25th world richest man

It’s amazing how people turn peanuts into millions of monies in return. Nigerian billionaire and Africa’s richest man Aliko Dangote is obviously one of such. He started with a business loan of =N=500,000 (Naira) given to him by his uncle when he was just 21 years old.
But today, he has been named the Africa’s first $20 billion man, thereby becoming one of the top 25 richest men in the world.

Sunday, 2 June 2013

AS SHE GOES HOME



She had great dreams but death was around the corner to stop their accomplishment. She never knew her life was going to be short. She had wept and mourn for the dead around her, not knowing she was going to be the next. She had made prayers for her future asking the Almighty to help her attain them.
But where is she now? she lay lifelessly in the cold arms of death not knowing she ever existed.
As I tried to remember her beautiful face salted water began rushing out of my red eyes then I began to write this;

Saturday, 1 June 2013

HOW I WISH



When growing up as a child felt so great, dancing and playing around in my birth dress, having nothing to think about, and going to school as though I was doing my parents a favour.
When sickness calls, my mother cried as though I was going to die in the next few minutes. Whether my dress was clean or not was never a bother to me, because my mother had to bear my shame for me.

SOON, IT WILL BE OVER.



"Rose! Rose!! Anita is dead, I just heard of it yesterday”! Glory said.
“It’s a lie” I retorted, “I couldn’t believe it myself,”she added.
“But I saw her around school in the evening, what must have gone wrong?
As I murmured these questions, my eyes became pregnant with tears as stream of salted water began to find its way down my cheek. “What must have happened to that young and promising lady”? I continued.