WE ARE NOT SCARED!!!!!!!

 A Yoruba adage that says: ”Esin tiwa ju ni ti eyin nwo sare (The horse at the front determines what those at the back will do)”,  The university Student Union Gen sec has classified we students of this great university as being scared, we are only looking at what the S.U.G Excos will do so we can follow suit but since you’ve decided to accept the terms of the carnival(Bon fire), we can only blame ourselves for voting in a set of incompetent entities into power to lead us. You can’t hide under your pen to fight for freedom, you need to prove that you are up to the task by action not by word but sincerely I still give kudos to the gen sec for writing out his thought but I will consider your piece as just being written by a student, holding no political office, not by the S.U.G gen sec then you deserve to be praise for bravery but the fact still remains you are the Gen sec then you and other Excos have failed without excuses.

To those cowards that could not be brave enough to write for a common student but instead preferred to jump into conclusion to scold the Gen sec to gain cheap recognition, for bravery then you are not worthy member of a community like this, do you think we are all cowards like you, people like you (both of you) like to suffer and smile but let us all reason, these guys are all potential lawyers and future judges. It shows that the Nation judiciary that is in a bad state has no hope of improving if all lawyers are being sentimental putting their private principle ahead of the human right and law, the school should have given appropriate reason to the student to cut short their fun and it should have being done in a respectful way, we are adults not secondary school student.

To those like me who don’t socialize it doesn’t mean this chaos is not our business we have to fight as one so as to get to the promise land or what do you have to say about the the lectures few hours to exam.

Losing Friends to death not easy

With heavy heart and tearful mood I write to you this piece of my consoling note, it is a sad one that we don’t want to experience even when we know the truth that it is a battle without an escape route. we knew each other not long ago almost three years now and it seems as if we have been together since childhood and have share things together since we were infants. Live is full of all sort of things happiness, joy, sadness, sorrow, pains and regret, now it has turn the sadness part to us we have to take it and learn from it.

                My deepest condolence go to her friends, classmate and her ever supportive parent, nothing we can do to bring her back than to just pray to Allah in his famous mercy forgive her of all her shortcomings and accept her, if we continue crying from now till tomorrow it will never return our beloved ZAINAB to us, it hurt deep down my heart and shock every part of me, this make me imagine how her  parent will feel, the sorrow they feel right now, Oh Allah!!!! Her mum, please Allah grant her the strength to bear that pain, it hurts. Subhanallahi! Subbhanallahi!! Subhanallahi!!!

                To those left please consider that one day, we will leave the world and never come back, they will cry when they see your number, they will miss you when they sit alone. Won’t be able to hear your laugh and voice again. Their will be no more you to irritate (like I do to my friend), tease, annoy them and say sorry stupidly. Tears might flow out of their eyes but you will be gone, long and forever so, ENJOY EACH OTHER SILLY STUPID COMPANY AS MUCH BEFORE WE CLOSE OUR EYES FOREVER………………..GOOBYE ZAINAB TOWOLAWI

PRAYER:

Please recite suratul Ikhlas * 10 for her

May Allah Forgive and overlook her shortcomings and bad deeds

Abundantly Reward her Good deeds.

Grant her parent the strength to bear the loss. (Ameen)

Growing UP

He was born like any other child born that day the different between him and that rich man child begins before he was born, the ante-natal the various mother received is so much different that the poor ghetto boy mother wonders everyday if she will survive, ouch!!! Thank God she survives now time to celebrate father refuses to own up to people that his so much lovely wife has put to bed. Why? The more he tells people the more guests he expects in 7 days’ time now he was lucky to get a cooperative assistant or his monthly contribution (esusu or ajo) was just given to him, that make up for the party.

            Now party over, year after years it time for the poor ghetto boy to go to school and learn to dream to become useful to the family and country, he has no choice but to attend the degraded and unfriendly government school, obstacle number 1 he has to fight his way through to the top against ghetto boys like him but who have lost hope of making any meaningful profit on education only go to school so that they won’t be left bored at home, they get rude to their teachers pick up fight with other schools and get engage in smoking, drinking and adultery. He sees these activity take place every day he has to fight against the will to join, what a battle compare to that rich man boy who attend school with the children of foreign expatriates in Nigeria all they talk about is their brother in the university then start dreaming of how to join him, talk of the high quality equipment’s (PlayStation, computers) he got for relaxation.