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You have got all it takes within you to be a success. Stop looking at your face look inward.

Sometimes I looked at my face Twice in digi I am not in resemblance of Darego Million miles away Very far from it The silent of my mind whispering ask, Why are you so ugly? I smile it off I reflect the glory of God I claim
He can't look this, A pot-belly lady like a man pregnant with beer With buttocks seem running from coming out, flat and flat With eyes toady The teeth need filing, for my lips to close Yet the lips are wide and almost two big The nose is just hot flat The ears were small, as if borrowed The neck was stock in And the shoulder beg not to be flat, but no, really flat.
Friends had dogged me Guys had overlook me I accepted my self And I Joy in my self Not beyond that If I do I will shrink in wicked clown laugh
All this is me without
Within I win thousand Daregos I have the kaffy legs, I danced the skilled to look and  learn I have the throat of fassie The Nightingale is sent packing All this made those who will not dear, desire me.
Haven't I got the needed beauty I have the legs of bolt I have done my nation proud The president shook me The minister pixed  with me My father thanked his head 'Ose ori mi'
It doesn't end there, I am a wife My crown says, virtitously blessed A mother, The children joyfully cry Blessed, blessed It makes me want to cry Those words are my secret treasures Never want to loose them It makes my head swear to the sky
Now my doctorate is ready with Sharp excellent, The nations roar. The first of it kind, the first of it kind A woman A woman That is  the ginger spice
Father blessed 'Your children will make you proud' Mother blessed 'Your children will bring you joy' Crown and kids are proud Friends gave the best wishes Those dogged asked for a sign Those who over looked wished they have not
The without doesn't bother any more I can get all from the within I have great treasure right in there.
Now I can tell the inner mind, I am richly beautiful.
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To yu mai rove I rik
.
I half kum in kontat wit meni.
Yu stad haut.
Bikos yu brot mi apines
.
Sum had kum, dey disifd
.
Yu ah all tru.
Yu sed yu rove mi, ad yu du so.
Yor rove is in duing.
Yu sikior yur hat for mi aloe.
In rovin yu I half ress.
Yu ah a craun tu mi
.
Yu ah a treyor mai had tast for al ways.
Neva eva wilin tu luus you.
Tank yu for rovin mi.

(From an uneducated wife, Asholly, to his husband)
OMÓJUWÚRÀ (2017)

from www.wukes..com

Mr Adekunle was a furniture. From the early days of his life, he had had a vision for his future, so he cautioned himself in child bearing.
'A boy and a girl is enough' he thought within 'So I can train them very well'
That was what the LORD granted him. At the first kneel of the wife, she gave a son. Joy,joy,joy! At the second kneel, Ewatomi came forth, a beautiful adorable girl. He told his wife ' I have had enough'. The wife pleaded for just one more, she loved a big house but the husband insisted with explanation.
Adekunle
The future my father couldn't give me, I want to give my children. He had us too many, he couldn't take the responsibility of sending us to school. Our lives suffer it today. No, my children will not go that way. I will give them a future.

Aduke
I agree with you then. May God keep them for us and help you.

True to it, he was committed to his words. He gave it all it took to give them a future. Ayobami, his first and only son was doing just well in school, same as Ewatomi. This made him happy and encouraged. He did all he could and more, when needed, for his children with the help of his wife.
      Ayobami finished his secondary school gallant. His father was so happy, that he gave him a little present of a bicycle. Ayo did not write JAMB because he was not well informed, aside that, his father told him to write WAEC and see if he would pass at one sitting. He passed at a sitting, he had one year waiting. While waiting for the next JAMB, he joined his father in his workshop to help him, in the evenings, he learnt computer.
      The teenage consciousness did not spare him. He had liked Bimpe since secondary school days. Both of them were on the waiting list, they had the time to do what they liked to an extent. Ayobami used this time to express his mind to her and she accepted. They kept on as good teenage lovers. One thing led to the other, they made love.
       Not until the third month did the mother of Bimpe noticed. Bimpe was young and free, she did not note anything. The mother asked her to escort her to the hospital. She did so. There, series of tests were conducted to confirm what the mother had noticed.
    The mother went back the next day to take the result, it was confirmed, that she was pregnant with two nations. Unbelievable! She head home straight to find out who is the father of the coming children.

Mama Bimpe
The test showed that you are pregnant. Who is responsible for it?

Bimpe
I am not pregnant.

Mama Bimpe
White man machine does not lie. It showed you are pregnant, Bimpe, you are.(she bursted into tears.) You have brought me shame. A good tale for gossips. A thing of mockery for jesters.

Bimpe held to her words, she was not pregnant. Her mother waited till the time her father came back from work, then she gave the report with the test result. Egbele o!

Baba Bimpe
Bimpe, Bimpe.

Bimpe
Sir

Baba Bimpe
Come over here.

Bimpe
Yes sir.

Baba Bimpe
Who is the father of your children?

Bimpe
Children?

Baba Bimpe
The test showed that you are pregnant. Tell me I will not beat you. You will only take me to his house and I will hand you over to the parents. When you deliver, you can come back.

Bimpe
I am not pregnant.

Baba Bimpe gave her terrible slaps on her face, neck, back but he was conscious not to touch her belly.

Baba Bimpe
(Breathing hard) Who did you meet? Who is your boyfriend, who, who is he, tell me?
(Bimpe became weak) Tell me or I send you out of my house.

Bimpe
Ayobami, the son of the furniture.

Baba Bimpe
Good, good. Bimpe, (he shook his head) you hurt my spirit. I gave you and your siblings my very best. I am working hard for your JAMB form, see what you did to me.(His eyes became blood red).

He took her to her room, told her to pack her load and then took her to Ayobami's house. He met them on dinner, exchange pleasantries with them and went straight to his pains.

Baba Bimpe
Your son had impregnated my daughter. This is the test result. I have come to give her to you. She can return after delivery.

He turned to go' Take care of yourself daughter, I don't want to see you in the house or around me till you deliver'
Ayobamis parent tried in vain to stopp him. He headed straight home. Adekunle could not comprehend what was happening. Ayobami, pregnancy, the girl standing in her shadow and sorrow, the man who refused to stop.

Adekunle
(To the girl) Are you pregnant?

Bimpe
Yes

Adekunle
For Ayobami?(He pointed at him)

Bimpe
Yes

He ran to Ayobami and gave him the punches of his life. The wife ran to stop him. She succeeded after she had partaken few of the heavy punches. Adekunle was breathing hard, disappointment, pains was written on his face.
He asked his son whether it was true and he said, it was only once and it was an accident.

Adekunle
Accident! Accident!!
He rushed to him and gave him some loaded punches again. His wife could not go near, she had not recover from  the ones she accidentally got from the first punches. She was only shouting, 'Please leave him, it is okay'
Adekunle spoke, 'You are no longer my son. Today I disown you. You have chosen to be a father instead of having a great future. Go and be a father'
He sent them out despite the begging from all present and the neighbors that were called in.
      They left the house, crying, mourning their accidental mistake. Ayobami tried to be strong, he consoled Bimpe but she would not be, she kept the tears flowing. He led her to a friend's house. After he had explained situation of things to him, he permitted them for the night. They had stopped the tears but the future was unsure. What an accidental mistake!
     All the effort of Aduke to plead on Ayo's behalf proved abortive. She called on family and friends even elders in the church to help her begged her husband, they did but he would not listen. He was too hurt to forgive. When they saw he had made his choice, they left him to it.
  Life continues no matter what. Ayobami needed to survive, he needed to take care of the girl he impregnated. He joined his friend in okada riding business. He gave 1000 naira to the owned every day. He divided the remaining into two, gave Bimpe one part and saved the other to rent a room and buy furniture tools.
Few months, he moved to a village near the city, rented a house and established a furniture shade. His wife also ran a front house kiosk. They managed whatever they had. Life goes on.
    The months got ripen, it was time for Bimpe to become a mother. Ayobami took her to the mission house with the things they have been able to buy. The delivery got complicated. The midwife tried all she could but failed. Ayo ran to the village chemist but he could not help. He told him,
'It is only in the city hospital she can be save. Rush her over now'
Ayo ran all over to get a vehicle, after sometimes he got a man to drive him over. He did all could to do the rushing needed. They got there and Bimpe was rushed into the emergency room. The doctors and nurses ran up and down to get thing set to save their lives.
'Set the theater,set the theater. She  needs the knife to be save'

All other contact of who will take responsibilities for the bills and signing a paper was done, then the doctors set in. Bimpe was tired, obviously tired and was struggling for life in pains. Occasionally she whispered, 'Ayobami'
He was not there, he had gone to get fund. Few more minutes to starting, she fainted. She was revived. The doctors Waited for sometimes for her to become balanced and stable. When she had became more balanced, they proceeded. Under the knife, she breath her last breath.  Oh sorrow! Just at the opening of her stomach. The doctors noted this and tried to save the kids but they were gone with her as well. Eh death! Where is thy mercy!.
One of the doctors called Ayo into his office when he came back from where he had gone to sought fund.

Doctor
We are sorry we lost them.

Ayobami
Lost them? Who?

Doctor
The lady and the babies.

Ayobami
Can I see them?

Doctor
Yes,you can.

He led them him to where they were. Eh death, where is your mercy! There lied Bimpe and the kids wrapped in white. When Ayo saw them, he shouted a great shout. The land beneath the hospital shook. Every one in there, felt it. After that shout there was no other. He turned and headed straight, no one could hold him back and his mouth refuse to say a word.
What he saw crashed his mental system. He could not bear it, from the rejection to the lost of loved ones. He moved from  there to where his feet led him.
       So many years after, Adekunle was invited into a town in another state for a burial ceremony. He went there with his club mates. They were on the field for reception, when he noticed that he needed to buy something, he went into the street, where the field was located. As he was walking down, he heard some children hailing a middle age man 'Bimpe, Bimpe'. Their noise caught his attention. He looked at that side. He saw a figure like his. He was curious, he moved nearer and saw a man like him in resemblance, walking down his way. He was puzzled, he moved a little back to see him well. When he saw him, he reminded him of his own son. He called, 'Ayo'.
Ayobami did not respond, he just looked at him, smiled and went on.
  Adekunle could not bear it, he followed him but Ayo could not comprehend him. His mind confirmed that, that was his son, he became sobber, he broke down and cried.

Adekunle
Oh what a mistake I made to have sent my son away. Look at him, just like me.

Oh sorrow! he wept.
He asked about him and the people around told him, he had no specific place he stayed. He sent some boys to help him get hold of him so as to take to the hospital.

OMOJUWURA (2017)
  

This fictional story teaches us one major thing. Not to make our life decision when we are most angry or hurt. It is doubling the mistake that had already been made. Parents, please be careful not to make a mistake along your children's mistake. It is usually hurtful, painful, you may want to misact and this can jeopardize the future you want for the future.
Ayobami did what was wrong, he did what was not of his father for his future. His father only looked at the present pain and not the pain his own decision could cost him in the future. Two wrong do not made a right. The mistake of our children should not be coupled by ours, it will make a disappointment of their future and our future as well.

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AliD father was a lazy man,  who leave his life depending too much on others even his wife. He rise to find his way when hungry but never do anything meaningful with his hands.

ComiD
Good morning, Fath AliD

Fath AliD
Good morning. You are set for work.

ComiD
Yes, I am. Please, help me give this key to my girl friend, she will be coming today.

Fath AliD
Is it the fair and tall one or the short and slim?

ComiD
This one is a new one. Tell her, to prepare rice and dodo.

Fath AliD
Okay o.

ComiD handed over the key to him. After a while, Moth SeriD came to knock the door.

Moth SeriD
Ko ko (she knocked)

Fath AliD
Who is there?  Open and come in.

Moth SeriD
It is me, SeriD mother. (She opened the door and went in)

Fath AliD was lying on the parlour's couch, he sat up when he came in.

Fath AliD
It is you.

Moth SeriD
Good morning sir.

Fath AliD
Good morning. You are going to your shade?

Moth SeriD
Yes, customers must have been waiting for me. Please, when my kids come back from school, give them this key.  Please, help me to tell them that, the garri to drink is on the table.

Fath AliD
Alright.

Moth SeriD
Thank you. God will repay your kindness to me.

He shook his head and took the key. It remained one person. That was how it happened all work week. They submit the key to fath AliD or leave a message for some one. After. While the third person came and he took it will normal joy toped by their prayers.
Around  10:30, he felt hunger on that same couch. He stood to check the kitchen, no food.

Fath AliD
AliD mother left no food. I am hungry. Or did she not cook in the morning. She served the children. This woman e. And I am hungry.
(He sat on the couch he stood from).
I will go down the mecho, I might see someone I know. It is not your fault, if my family members had been responsible to me, you would not have done this. I too will have money I will show you.

He lied on the couch, and kept postponing his move to go out. Until he slept off. He was woken by a knock on his door.

GirD
Ko ko ko ko
(Around 12:05)

Fath AliD
Who is there? (He said sleepishly)

GirD
GirD. ComiD said I should take key from you.

Fath AliD
Alright, come in, take the key on the table. He told me to tell you,  to cook rice and dodo.

GirD
Thank you.

As she was going out, fath AliD stood up to go to mecho's place.    He walked as if he was cautioned not to walk. Hunger was eating him deep. He got to mechos work shed and sat quietly.

Mecho
Fath AliD, good afternoon. How are you?

Fath AliD
I am fine. How is work? 

Mecho
I thank the LORD.

Mecho faced his work but he knew why he was there.
Fath AliD looked as if he had an appointment with someone. Yes, he had,  with whosoever can give him money for food. He was there till moth seriD children were returning from school.

Fath AliD
SeriD, SeriD, come.
(SeriD ran to him)
Your mother gave me your key to give you. Just push the door, it will open. You will find the key on the table. She said, the garri you are to eat is in the room.

SeriD
Thank you. Fath AliD, we always see you here doing nothing, have you got no job or you are helping Mecho?

SereD
He is not. His cloth is never oily.

SeriD
Are you the boss?

Fath AliD
Will you leave for the house now or I beat you.

As he was talking, he saw a familiar vehicle coming, he dashed away from the children and positioned himself. They left for their house, talking about him.

SereD
He is usually with one cloth. Never going out to work as father does. His wife even has a shed but he moves about doing nothing.

SeriD
He has no job and he bother not to have. He hangs on people to keep soul together. When they drive his children from school, he drives them to his wife. He is lazy I think.

SereD
He might be there to beg for food or something? His children are very brilliant but they suffer from his laziness, looking unkept and hungry sometimes.

SeriD
May be. He is a load on his wife. And when he has little by giving, he drinks his eyes out.

As the car moved closer Fath AliD raised his two hands

Fath AliD
Twale baba, owo meji fe yan kan. (He began to pray in other to get money. The man who had come to pump his tyre, gave him as usual)
Thank you, you will always have. You will never suffer.

The man shook his head in response to the prayer not answering verbally.

After the man had gone, Mecho and Mechek came to him.

Mecho
Fath AliD, what have you done for this man, he always give to you.

Fath AliD
EmeralD will always give to me, he was my mate in secondary school. (They looked surprised)

Mechek
So you went to school?

Fath AliD
Yes, I did. Don't underestimate me o, I have good people all around me. You see, Emperor, the proprietor of the school, on the other street, he was my mate also. This man, the man that owns that waste company, he was my mate. DuchD, the first female SSG of this state was my mate. I have lots of them. There is no time I ask them that they don't give me.
(Mouths were opened as he mention those who held the state as his mate)

Mecho
If all these were your mate, what stopped you?

Fath AliD
What stopped me from what. If not for the people that took over my fathers land, I will be in wealth. While should I stress my self. My father, had great wealth, and I enjoyed it. I am okay, my siblings pay my children school fees and house rent. They were the one who established my wife. If I have any challenge, all I need was to call on them. I am a gentle souled man. I have good people  there for me.

Mechek
Are you normal?

Fath AliD
Yes, I am.

Mecho
You are not. Your life depend so much on others and you say, you are, sou, sou, sou what?

He was no longer convinet. The bitter truth. He rose to go

Fath AliD
You that have been working all day, have you made up to this? (He said this as he went). Why must you poke to my life, sobo... Let me go and eat jare. Moth AliD is put to shame now. 

Mecho shook his head, so Mechek, so the other man standing.

Mecho
He is such a lazy fool. He had opportunities but failed to utilized them. Instead of depending on them, can't he ask that they give him work to do.

The other man
They will never again, they had tried these many times but he always ruin it through laziness. I knew him before. It was when he could not pay the rent in our area, that the landlord sent him packing one sunny afternoon.

Mecho
Alapa ma sise

The other man
Then, he would dress like a prince, coming to shop by 11am, to take the money the boy had made, there he goes, drinking, flexing. He come around 7pm, off he goes, to club with friends. Never staying in shop, always spending, careless. Until it ruined, then he goes to zero level. I could remember three of such instances.

Mechek
Even when he came here, he got a gardener job over there (pointing the left direction)
He was always complaining, till he lazied out of the job, now no one will consider him for a job around here.

Mecho
Come to think of it, if he had put in good effort in his life as his mates he mentioned, he might be one of those holding this state now.

The other man
Maybe because when you see him, you see potentials in him.

Mechek
He did not develop it.

Mecho
If he had. He would be great for it. His life would have been  direct opposite of what he is now. Sometimes he may not eat a whole day, if his wife decide not to give him food and his givers did not give him.

A man who had been listening to them spoke out.

A man
A lazy man has no life, and if he has, it is not his, it depend on others for surviver, if they cut him off, he withers. Laziness is a cold robber, a silent destroyer. It deprives one of a bright future but make you feel you are alright. No man achieve greatness by laziness, diligency rules the world.

Lazy one, rise to the duty of your life.

Written by
OMOJUWURA (2017)

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MY MOTHER, MY HELP
(Her love changed me)

I am Akintunde Omolagba from Aiyeteju. I hide nothing from you, I was v-e-r-y stubborn in my days, the stubborn called me stubborn. I fought those who I was older than, my age mates and those that were older than me. Mention a trouble event that happened in Aiyeteju that I wasn't there, none. To go to another persons farm to pluck fruits, I was the head. To beat another persons child till the mother could not contain, I was the one. I was a master trouble maker and the land knew me, it doesn't take months before strangers knew me. I was all these and everyone lose interest in me, even my father but my mother kept on.
      Ask me the tactics she did not use. She cried, she loved, she begged, she yelled, she threatened, she cared, she petted. All to no avail. It was as if I was chosen for trouble making. I have been before the street chiefs, my street and other streets, mostly with my lone mother, others were tired of going with me. Other times, I was before the king with my mother crying, begging, making promises she was not sure I was going to fulfill. I went to prison for the things I did and my mother kept coming. My sibling showed up ones or twice but my mother was the key figure that followed me about. She prayed to the gods and gave sacrifices, she consulted men and women of power, she kept moving for my release. Her friends mocked her as she seemed to have brought forth for trouble.
       After my release, she felt I should have a work to hold the future. She took me to a blacksmith workshop, after a lot of pleading and begging, he accept me but my trouble pulled me out. She took me to a good business man, same trouble making evicted me. Counting up like that to five places and more. She took me to the farm, I planted by her moves but played away until weed overtook the farm. I never thought any day about the future, the future was secured, my mother fed me! I just troubled the ones I troubled, form Aiyeteju to Aiyetoro to Aiyegbaju. But mother never gave up, she kept the labour of passion. Oh, what a enduring  mother!
I told her one day, 'I will hunt'
Oh what joy! She took me to the chief hunters house and announced 'Your son will hunt'
He looked puzzled.
'My son' he sighed out.
'He said, he likes to hunt and I came to hand over him to you' my mother said
That was all she could do. She just kept the move, most times not knowing what to get in response.
'The hunting job does not need your sons personality, this is not beating another person's child' He replied
'My mother is not meant for trouble. He can do good things. He will do it, he will work with you' mother said determined
Seeing her zeal and plea, he said 'I will watch over him'
Whenever I am with him, I behaved. When I am out, I become me, beating those I could, slapping the small ones for fun of it. My mother kept speaking, loving, rebuking, praying and all she could do. I was still me.
    My turning came after a trouble event, I made trouble, beat a lady. Her family member came to pay back what I did to her. When my mother saw them, she said to me 'run and hide' and I did. They came in and asked of me, she replied that, I was not around. They pounced on the mother of an untrained child, if she could not train her child, she would receive his cane. Broken! They left her. Other members of the house came to carry her into her room.  After a while I came out of my hiding place to the house. The whole house boiled against me.
'You will kill your mother'
'You are a bad child'
'You are no more my child' Father shouted loud.
My mother could not say anything, she just lied on the bed in pains. She could only sigh, as she did, I felt her pains in me, that was the first time I felt anybody in me. Tears came but I refrained. Oh mother, I wept within, how could I? Her person ran through my mind in seconds, 'She do not deserve this' Right there, I made a vow.
After all had gone, I sat beside her bed, held her hand and said 'Mother I am sorry, I vowed not to bring you trouble any more. I will be a good child'
I felt energy surged in her, she managed to seat. She open her mouth, faintly, she blessed my life.
What an enduring mother, she blessed! From that day, I changed and faced my hunting life. It was like a miracle to many, they could believe it but it was real. Her love changed me. I  worked on her farm during the day until she adviced me to get mine. I did. I worked on my farm in the day and hunted in the night. Not until I left my trouble making life, I have no meaning for my life. Thanks to mother, who never gave up.
When asked what kept her, she said, ' The gods gave us these children to mould, whatever happens, we must never allow bad to take the lead in their lives. They are given for good. Though the tide may turn. The storm may storm. If we will stand our ground, we shall win the battle over them. There is a battle to fight. Fight and make sure you win so your ending shall be joy.'

Written by:
OMOJUWURA (2017)

This fictional story teaches us something. It is endurance. Parents out there, with a child that brings them challenge, do not give up! It might be health, academics, character, whatever. Do not give up on the child, give it all takes to build your child, you will have your joy at the end, which matters more. It might look tiring, do not give up, sometimes it may not be yielding, do not give up. Keep moving. At the end it shall speak. Fight out the child you want to see in you child not just any form. If we leave our children to what they do, they take any shape. Fight and make sure you win.

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