₦airaland Forum

Dhugal:
Very fake news.

And a mod,so-called, even commented on it,cos it feeds his partisan appetite

SalamRushdie:
I live and work in Lagos and even on New year's day I was on queue for hours .. every litre of fuel I have bought for cars or Generator has been from a queue ..

SalamRushdie:
I don't understand? Did the fuel scarcity ever leave? Since December I don't remember a day with no scarcity in Lagos ..

chumaZ:
Christmas is not fun without grandma cum grandpa


Fellow romancelander share ur grandma epic food

ur grandma born pass abraham

Quietboy2017:
You are bearing ruggedboy and ur whining like a baby.are u d only one posted to states with out relatives.because of ordinary drip for malaria you are creating threads


I suggest u deactivate your account

will shut up and get off my mention

May u suffer the same malaria and drip inserted on ur vein

TheOtherRoom:
Isn't this ironic ? Many people want to be posted to Abuja but you are one of the lucky few.
I hope u get well soon and get redeployed

ruggedboy0.1 hahahahhah you naa strong man
Why u con dey fear death Ruggedy

so I should die while serving this ungreatful country or no be the same 19800 dem de pay for abuja

Khd95:
Iam sure u "worked" dis abuja deployment.


Nd how are u even sure u will be attended to "properly" in lagos

Beremx:
Nice one!


Ponponkon kedu?

bia madam, how ur pinkin and husband

Keneking:
Great but the call for Biafra has since died with Ojukwu
I see that Biafra was not part of his brief
So why is there so much noise about Biafra? Maybe receiving support from some Red Cap Chiefs and their politicians

will u shut up

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Widow to the late Head of State of the defunct Biafra Republic, Bianca Ojukwu, said she has fulfilled two of the dying wishes of her husband, Dim Chukwuemeka Odumegwu Ojukwu who died on November 26, 2011.

Bianca who spoke at an event marking Ojukwu’s fifth memorial in Owerri, disclosed that the Biafran warlord had before his death, urged her to fulfill three wishes for him which includes that his body must be taken to Aba, Abia state before burial.

The ex beauty queen expressed gratitude to God that she was able to fulfill the wish to take Ojukwu’s body to Aba, while the second one which required erecting a monument in memory of a 19 year old American, Bruce Mayrock who died for Biafra, would soon be met. She, however, failed to disclose the third wish, promising to do so at the appropriate time.

According to her, There are three things Dim Chukwuemeka Ojukwu asked me to do for him when he is dead. I have done one; the first is that he demanded that when he is dead, before he is buried, I should take his body to Aba. When I get to Aba, that I should place the coffin on the ground, touch the dust and sprinkle it on the coffin. After this, we should bury him whenever we wish to. By the grace of God, I was able to do that.


“The second one is that before Dim Ojukwu died, he narrated the story of a young American boy named Bruce Mayrock. He told me that this young boy was 19 years old, a white American and University student who came from a wealthy family. During the Biafra war, Mayrock was too disturbed about the pictures of starving Biafran children and the genocide. He wrote letters to American senators and President, individuals, Christian organizations and the United Nations calling on them to come to the aid of the Biafran people. Mayrock lamented that the Biafrans were facing extermination.

“All these people even the United Nations could not do anything. To bring attention to the plight of suffering Biafrans, this boy went to the front of the United Nations building doused himself with gasoline, struck a match and set himself on fire. When they were chasing him to put away the fire he was running with the inferno. He ran until he collapsed. He was taken to the hospital and by midnight on 30th May 1966, he died. Ojukwu was humbled that a 19 year old boy sacrificed his life for a people thousand miles away that he never knew or met. His parents were unhappy that he sacrificed himself but he had told his priest that it was the only way he could get attention from the United Nation to take notice and save dying Biafra people.”

“Ojukwu demanded that when he is dead, the story be narrated to his children and when his son turns 19, that a little plot of land be gotten to erect a monument in honour of Bruce Mayrock who sacrificed his life for the people of Biafra. Today in America, many Igbo people regularly visit Mayrock’s grave to lay flowers and pray for him.”

Amidst applause from the teeming crowd, Bianca disclosed that she has fulfilled Ojukwu’s second wish by erecting a monument in favour of Mayrock, stressing that her family has been in touch with Mayrock’s family in America and expressed hope that they would be in Nigeria for the commissioning of the monument.

Bianca urged Ndigbo to be united, adding that Ojukwu who she described as an extraordinary man,, sacrificed a lot for the welfare of his people and commended MASSOB founder, Chief Ralph Uwazuruike for always honouring Ojukwu
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softMarket:
She is a drug baron!!!


she doesn't deserve that award!
They should have given it to Kemi Adeosun because she's pretty

the children of ofonja the odua waste trigger face will come after u

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There is a deep rage in me that rises by the day. When I hear the voices of the voiceless and I see the suffering of the despised and the oppressed in our land it wounds my soul.

When I hear the cries of the poor and those that have been reduced to eating one meal a day by a King and court that delights in spreading nothing but hardship and poverty it stirs my anger.


When I hear the wailing of mothers and fathers whose children, whether they be Shiite Muslims, Biafrans or northern Christians, have been butchered by the military or any of the other agents of our King and state, it kindles the spirit of the Man of War that resides in me.

When I see the tears of the mourners where entire communities have been subjected to genocide and where the weak, the vulnerable and the innocent have been slaughtered simply because of their ethnicity and faith it kindles a fire in my soul.

When I see the injustice and the wholesale persecution that is meted out to all those that dare to say “no more” and “enough is enough” to the tyranny of the tyrant I marvel at man’s inhumanity to man and the sheer depths of his cruelty.

Yet why bother feeling anything at all? Why cry more than the bereaved? Why should I care?

What is the essence of writing poems in a nation that despises prose? What is the point of lamenting about an evil regime before whom 90 per cent of the population that they torment cower, tremble and bow.

What is the point of risking life, liberty and limb for a docile and stoic people who are not prepared to stand up and fight for their own liberty and freedom and who have an obsessive aversion to opposition, activism and dissent.

Alas they do not possess the strength and power of the Vikings, the fighting spirit of the Spartans, the courageous soul of the Romans or the ferocius tenacity of the ancient Greeks.

They do not have the braveheart and decisiveness of the Zulu, the firm resolve and yearning for freedom of the American, the unconquerable resilience of the Russian, the gallantry of the French or the lion-heart of the British.

They do not share the passion and indomitable spirit of the sons of Israel, the courage of the Abyssinians, the pride of the Carthaginians or the decisive ruthlessness of the Hun.

Submission, conformity, timidity and a weak, debilitating and telling silence in the face of tyranny, persecution, incompetence and injustice has become the order of the day in our shores.

The more our government takes our people for granted, destroys their lives, sheds their blood, crushes their spirit, breaks their bones, shatters their dreams, drains and devalues their money, takes their jobs, violates their God-given and constitutionally-guaranteed rights and makes them suffer, the more they applaud them, cringe before them and smile.

What manner of “broom and change”-inflicted witchcraft is this? They say that it is only in hell that the suffering and afflicted worship and praise the one that torments them.

Yet it happens in Nigeria as well. Just look at our modern-day kings and rulers as they sit and feast in their opulent palaces of pomp and pageantry and their citadels of wickedness and darkness whilst hunger ravages the people and hardship pervades the land.

Their wealth is both obsessive and obscene and their tyranny and oppression has no limits or bounds.

They are the darkness that seeks the darkness and cruelty is their plessure and delight.

They came from the second heaven and they are known as the Nephilim. Half human, half demon entities: hybrids whose life-force is satan and whose disposition and genetic make-up is reptilian.

They rule our nation with an iron fist: killing, maiming, robbing, destroying, detaining and shaming all those that dare to oppose them.

Not even the women and children are safe from their wicked vice and relentless torment and perfidy.

Yet for the sake of our nation, our loved ones and our children, we that are strong must resist the harbingers of poverty, misery and suffering.

We must reject the messangers of death and disease. We must oppose the sons of perdition and the destroyers of our dreams and aspirations.

We must fight the servants of the Baphomet, the children of the devil, the bondsmen of Lucifer and the seed of the Midianites and the Amalekites.

And in this battle we must not fear because the Lord is with us, victory is assured and I hear the sound of abundant rain.

The Finger of God has been loosed. The Hosts of Heaven have been stirred. The army of the Lord is on the march.

The Ancient of Days has risen with a two-edged sword in his hand. Behold He comes, riding on a cloud, shining like the sun, at the trumpet call. Lift up your voice, its the year of Jubilee, out of Zion’s hill salvation comes.

The Lion of the Tribe of Judah, the Defender of the Faithful and the Bright Morning Star rises and roars in His power and glorious splendour.

He is the Alpha and the Omega, the Rose of Sharon, the Lily of the Valley, the Creator of the Universe, the Beginning and the End before whom the stars, the sun, the moon and the entire firmament bow.

Regardless of the darkness and suffering that we see in the land today and the evil grip of the tyrant, for our nation, deliverance is at hand and salvation beckons.

Why? Because the Lord is our light and our salvation, whom shall we fear?

Why? Because He is mighty in battle and none can stand before Him.

Why? Because in the end He makes all things beautiful.

Why? Because He is the comforter of our souls, the father of the fatherless and the husband of the widow.

Why? Because regardless of the darkness of the night, joy comes in the morning.

Why? Because there is no God like Jehova.

Why? Because He never forsakes His own.

Why? Because no matter how long it takes light always dispels the darkness and good always prevails over evil.

Why? Because at the mention of His name all things visible and invisible and all that is tangible and intangible must stand to attention and bow.

Why? Because all tyrants die and meet a bitter end.

If nothing else remember this: behold He comes, behold He comes, behold He comes.

And when He does, we shall rebuild and restructure our nation, end the suffering, take away the hunger, restore our economy, strengthen our borders, enhance our unity, recognise and honor our ethnic nationalities, bring self-respect and dignity to our people, guarantee our civl liberties, engender and defend our freedom and make Nigeria great again. By

Femi Fani-Kayode 
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Eastactivist:
Tinubu have been fried in APC and so is SW.

Yoruba's no longer has control over APC.

The national chairman is oyegun

The national leader is buhari.

So Yoruba is just like every other member not represented.

That's why is even more safe for the Igbos to lead other minority for inclusiveness in the ruling party to have their share of attracting development in their region.

If Yorubas don't like it, they can go back and form another party and join the opposition.

Who cares.