If You Don't Give Yourself a Price Nobody will Price you. Tag yourself with a price of excellent/ integrity that you maybe price high. A man with an impeccable character will always make him self an inestimable value personality in the society. Excellence is the key to eminence. Excellence is the doorway to pro mince. … Continue reading NATURE OF SELF ESTEEMED/EXCELLENCE.
Nigeria is the giant of Africa that has a zealous congregation of intellectuals,a congregation of hardworking and serious minded people. But it's unfortunate that the Government,due to their inability and nonchalant attitude to brace up and take responsibility to provide for it citizenry's has led to brain drain syndrome saga. Setting the rules for our … Continue reading NIGERIA’S ONGOING MIDDLE CLASS BRAIN DRAIN IS COSTING IT TWO GENERATIONS IN ONE SWOOP.
I once asseverated in succinct terms that "There is no pillow as soft and comfortable as a clear conscience to serve humanity and that politics is too sophisticated to be left in the hand's of unscrupulous politicians alone. I also envisaged that political position should not be see as ruler ship but an OBLIGATION, a … Continue reading TIME TO BREAK OUT OF THE SNARE.
The kind of soil in your area determines the type of crop you will plant to harvest. The kind of potentials in you will decide the type of success you will celebrate. There's a seed of Greatness in every human be it black or white once you identify them, Polish them into the desirable standard … Continue reading KARMA OF PRODUCTIVE REALITY.
All Progressive in life are precarious, the solution of one problem bring us face with another problem. On january 1st,1914,the British government, in a deft political manoeuvre, proclaimed the amalgamation of the Northern and Southern protectorates and change the political destiny of the geographical entity known today as Nigeria. The imperativeness of living together irrespective … Continue reading The Cancer of Tribalism in Nigeria
My Death Tonight my soul is preparing for death I will write my own eulogy and read it for you I was born in a village hospital with no beds The day I was born there was light And that affected my skin so I am really dark When I was growing up, I played … Continue reading My death