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ELIXIR I sit in the dark Life and tragedy heart attack... I envy a child Whose parents afford a ride... I can reach for the stars Education would make a start... But I have no start up kit To reach the sky now But truly deep down my heart, I believe I would break limits... They said i'm from those dark pits where parents dumped and took to their heels... I was told how I was covered with blood and cords and left in the darkest path of the gully along the street... This even broke my heart the more as i wished to flee to the hills to get my peace in order... They said the dumper didn't even blink a sec and disappeared to the thin air; leaving me with the fate of gross darkness before they came... Whether I made it... Whether I still breathe… Whether I was devoured by cats and dogs in the street... They didn't even care! Rather they paid deaf ears; And only what they could hear was the drum beats of the  darkest part of hell to propagate the art ...

THIS JOURNEY OF OURS... The shackles... The crackles... The knuckles... The chuckles... All lies within the heart... All lies everywhere in all art... All lies with-out the heat of the environs... Can we have the serene? Can we have the presence? Can we have the peace of the rain without the breach in any system? Can we rise? Can we fly? Can we break limit without imitating the rust from the dust of the past? And from the shackles its pains left us with, In any area in the parts of our lives; So we can journey the life's path for this life to be more than the blend of fresh honey; Honey from the honeycomb... Transform your shackles to chuckles... Transform your crackles to a real soothing rhythm... T ransform your knuckles to ties of great love for one another... So that the chuckles will be so chortle And the laughter heard for generation to come and that which exists be heard... T o help us explore the real world of growth and greenness; Rather than being...

LOVE SWEETER THAN HONEY They say love is blind... Some say love is not blind... Some believe love should be backed up with something... Something like: hardwork, patience and money... I will be like; really? Is that your true definition of love? Is that the story you want all to believe and sing away their sorrows? Is it all about the money? Does that money truly count for love to be sweet like honey? We have all being trapped to believing that money can buy us love and the next thing is a goodbye when the money finishes...what a cramp! We have all believed that you need to hide some parts of your life history especially the bad pages when you're about falling in love, so that the other won't take you for granted or call you a real cramp! But...hang on a sec! Have you forgotten true love covers a multitude of sin?  Yeah, multitude not some... Have you forgotten that nothing on earth is secret as far as the sunshine casts it's ray...

CORE VALUE: CULTURAL HERITAGE                         (NEW YAM FESTIVAL) Culture they say is the people's way of life... But nowadays are people really living their culture or mimicing other people's way of life for good or the opposite? Culture is the core value of any population It's a heritage passed on from one generation to another... In the West African region particularly Nigeria and precisely in the South Eastern region dominated by the Igbos. New Yam Festival is their core cultural heritage. This symbolical culture- new yam festival popularly known as "Oriri Ji Ohuru" is a festival that unites all Igbo population at home even at diaspora. The New Yam Festival is an annual event that occurs usually between August-September. It is believed that the New Yam Festival symbolizes newness of which nature has sustained for them so that they do not starve and go malnourished... In the ancient days, the peop...

🎞 Knowing what you want in life can be a bit scary ⁉ 🎞 Knowing how to request for it is yet another story 📄 🎞 Knowing how to get it is a whole lot of adventure 🤺 🎞 Knowing how much to value it, when you get it; crowns the tale of victory 🏅 🥇🏆 ❌ Nobody in life wants to be left out ❌ Nobody in life wants to be referred to as "nobody" ❌ Nobody in life wants to be left behind the scene 💯 Everybody of course deserves to be seen 💯 Everybody of course needs a course for survival 💯 Everybody of course wants to break free from the curse "failure and not being seen" But how❓ How... I mean "how" can this be achieved? ✅ When you've refused to know what you want in life is, to come out of those shackles of scary world! ✅ When you've refused to speak up and ask from the Universe, what you desire for yet a great story! ✅ When you've refused to lay the right foundation which is getting "the wisdom and knowledge...

It reveals from the heart... It heals the broken heart... It receives all with her healing arms... It deceives none at all... It conceives... It conceals... It`s so real to be fake... It gives and don`t take... It builds and do make... When you grab your cake... She defines life and takes the garbage outta your life...