It has become a tradition for me to always write about the general struggle of humanity, especially youth, even though some personality might get bored but I believe this is relevant because all I see around is hustle, maybe because of the part of the world I come from because we barely get things easy and there is a need to keep moving which is the reason why words like this are necessary.


Life is one mystery that is so hard to unfold, today it takes you this high and tomorrow it brings you this low. As I work towards being a successful young entrepreneur, sometimes I feel on top of the world and another time I just wish I never existed, yeah!! That’s how bad it could be. Ill ask myself:

Why can things just keep going well?

Why do I have to smile today and cry tomorrow?

Why do I have to feel this high and later feel this low?

Why does life makes me taste this success and also take it away from me?

Why does it feel like I moved 10 steps closer to my dream and take another 20 steps back?

I will definitely not say I have gotten answers to all this questions in my 22 years on earth but ill share with you what I have observe. All this questions I ask myself daily are things I channel my thought towards, they are things my mind debates on, these things are catalyst of worry and this is a product of an unstable mind.

An unstable mind makes you worry so much about the journey than the destination itself, it takes away your eyes from the prize.

If you are a young person who gives thought about his/her future, who set goals and work towards them, who would neglect so much fun for future ambition, believe me you are ahead of 90percent of the world, but what takes you from that spot you are to where you want to be is a stable mind that gives no room for doubt, by having a stable mind it channels all the problem into doing something productive.


There were times in my life I would think so much about the problems around me, I spent a lot of times worrying about problems than thinking about the solution, then I learnt that most of this so called problems are basic instrument to success. “it only good when it is not bad anymore”, “its only bright when it is not dark anymore”. “its only high when it is not low anymore”, life works in sequence, problem before the solution, but you need a stable mind to get there.  









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Hey guys I wrote this poem out of curiosity
Trying to know the reason why we do a lot of things.
Please drop your comment.




Why do our heart crave for pain?
In disguise of our so called desire,
How come we do not see the shallow gains?
Before given it out for hire.

Why do we not see that love?
Till we let it go forever,
Then finally turning the emotions off
Because we noticed coming back was never.

Why do we even sit and cry?
Believing this tears is our earthly consoler,
Instead of getting up to try,
Before our heart deeply get sober.

Why do we blame others for our mistake?
Even though we know that we are not better,
Attitude are like heavenly stake,
Which everybody has in their shelter.

Why do we curse and fight each other?
Even though life is in a uniform color (blood)
The prime aim was to care for one another,
But we choose to focus on just the color (skin)

Why is the heart filled with hatred?
Even with it tender structure and composure,
Evil everywhere, this was meant to be sacred.
But now the major factor is it exposure.

Why do you read enough of this?
And still hurt that person in closure,
Aren’t we suppose to live in peace?
And let our lives in each other’s hand be secure.

Why do I take time to write this piece?
Thinking am different from the picture,
Saint are born for earthly peace,
Tag me as one of these creature.

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Chai all this for kiko.
Really nice

Why do our heart crave for pain?
In disguise of our so called desire,
How come we do not see the shallow gains?
Before given it out for hire.

Why do we not see that love?
Till we let it go forever,
Then finally turning the emotions off
Because we noticed coming back was never.

Why do we even sit and cry?
Believing this tears is our earthly consoler,
Instead of getting up to try,
Before our heart deeply get sober.

Why do we blame others for our mistake?
Even though we know that we are not better,
Attitude are like heavenly stake,
Which everybody has in their shelter.

Why do we curse and fight each other?
Even though life is in a uniform color (blood)
The prime aim was to care for one another,
But we choose to focus on just the color (skin)

Why is the heart filled with hatred?
Even with it tender structure and composure,
Evil everywhere, this was meant to be sacred.
But now the major factor is it exposure.

Why do you read enough of this?
And still hurt that person in closure,
Aren’t we suppose to live in peace?
And let our lives in each other’s hand be secure.

Why do I take time to write this piece?
Thinking am different from the picture,
Saint are born for earthly peace,
Tag me as one of these creature.

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I feel writing about this is strange but I just want you to carefully read and understand this issue from my point of view, every word used would be carefully explained and I believe most people might have opposing opinion after reading this but I know this is a topic that has caused a lot of stress in youth’s life and have made them miserable at a very young age.



Timeliness is defined as being prompt or early, it works in all aspect of our lives like being early to rise from your bed, being early to work, punctual in class etc. it is one good features that should be part of everybody lives as it comes with enough goodies, like being promoted at work for always being early or getting gifts from your parent for always doing your chores very early, one way or the other it brings reward that makes you smile, as a youth we want to be so early at doing things like grinding, hustling and making money, no faults! Because this is what we have always learn about timeliness from a very young age but you know what? This is so cool, it trips me when I see young people like myself always trying to get it right early, we have seen so many people that made it at a very early stage of their lives and this has motivated us to be like them, we have practically made them a case study to follow, this is a right step to follow to be successful in life so I am not arguing that.




Counterfeit are stuff that are intended to deceive, they carry the appearance of being genuine but they are so fake, they are far from the truth but comes in form of the truth, one way or the other while growing up we would encounter fake product, it looks so real, probable you saw the product with someone and how good it was for the person, then you get yours and it counterfeit, this has happen to me couple of times but I personally notice that it is either I was getting the product for a cheaper price than what my friend got his or i was too desperate to get the product and that made me eventually get the counterfeit , so I decided if I wasn’t going to get it for the exact price I wasn’t going to get it at all and I wasn’t going to be desperate to get anything I want instead I would be determined.




Counterfeit Timeliness; after carefully studying this two words one after the other, I notice they go along so well and a huge percentage of youths are victims, but the major problem is that we don’t know what we are dealing with and it eventually brings a lot of stress, worry and sometimes might even lead to suicide, so Ill briefly define this in my terms and make you understand how it works.

Counterfeit timeliness is that feeling that makes it looks like you have past the time of your success, you start feeling depressed about not achieving all you want at a younger age, The thing is that you have seen a lot of people make it at a tender age, you have heard your parent tell you being early in life is priceless and now you feel you are stuck and ageing quickly, you feel time is not on your side and you are worried, depressed, sad. You think this feeling you are getting is right because of “Timeliness” but I say you are wrong, this type of timeliness you are dealing with is false, fake and counterfeit, The originality of Timeliness has a feature which is called “PROPER TIME”, if this is put into a reasonable context then I see no reason to worry because there is no proper time or a proper age for success, you cannot exceed your success time. The only thing that a counterfeit timeliness does to you is that it takes away your ability to be patient, then you start running into things you shouldn’t be doing just to get along with time.





Sometimes everything you plan might not work out early but instead of judging yourself and getting so worried, you should gather enough experience and enjoy the process, make use of your opportunities, learn and unlearn. Remember what works for A might not work for B, do not judge your achievement level based on other people standard, there is a right time for you and that time is your proper time. Never stop working, never stop learning and that right time might be closer than you think.



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leverage:
hehehe talking about the T O T O right? Bad guy

Haha
You got it wrong bro

The dangerous side of life hit me at the face
I was wondering why i had no space
With all my effort and inherited pace
I still ended up in this little cage


It is so dark and empty out here.
Please listen carefully and get my word out there
All i seek is the knowledge and wisdom to get out of here
Because i know riches and wealth have a place for me out there




All i have now are my dreams and vision
Packed, set, ready to go on this mission
But this forces have my clear vision
so putting me in this hole became their mission


What am i to do in this sad world?
Beg? fight? cry? die or sleep and never wake up,
Because sitting alone in this lonely world
had brought no gain than use my words



so i screamed and cried aloud for help
i ran back and front till my skin melt
then there was this cool air that i felt
it calmed me down and told me there was no help.



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Follow which instruction? Fake blogger looking for innocent people to dupe. Get a life!

Na wa o this Igbo brother has been following me up and down just because of biafra, Oya no vex go and get your biafra.

Kojo was born into a family of five , as the only boy he felt he would turn things around in his family and get his mother the latest kaive wrapper in town, she has always wished for it because most women in the village had one or more,he also wants to get his father a bicycle to take him to and fro around the village. The rest of his father children were always at home,locked inside the house to prevent people from getting the notion that they didn't go to school ,since Kojo was the man of the house he would go out to work and get food for his family.
Papa Kojo was a small scale farmer in his youth days, he has always lived in abject poverty, at a point in his life he cursed God for making him go through lots of suffering but yet he still prays to God for his children not to experience the same hardluck he went trough. Seeing Kojo struggle so hard brings bitterness to his heart, he sees himself while looking at the boy but changing Kojo life was almost impossible for him.
Papa Kojo called him on a Saturday morning, he has been sitting under the tree for hours lost in deep thought, tears roll down his eyes as Kojo walk towards him but swiftly he wipe off the tears to prevent Kojo from noticing, "have a sit Kojo, I called you to let you know some vital things about life" Kojo replied "yes sir" " I want you to know that HAPPINESS COMES FROM THINGS WE FEEL AND NOT THE THINGS WE SEE, at every point in your life that you are sad, let it be known to you that you can feel the happiness from the inside when you allow it to be felt. Kojo replied "but papa why are you saying all this? With tears in his eyes he continue talking " another thing I want you to know is that PEOPLE SOMETIMES ARE NOT WHAT THEY SEEM TO BE AT YOUR DARKEST MOMENT, the last and the most important thing I want you to always remember is..................." Papa Kojo started coughing so hard, Kojo went in quickly to get him a cup of water but he came back to meet the lifeless body of his father, he screamed at the top of his voice which made his mother and siblings came out.
For days tears and agony was the the order of the day in Kojo's compound, they keep wondering the next stage of suffering they were about to experience, mama Kojo was more worried about Kojo, he had locked himself up inside a room, refuses to talk to anyone and even eat, he had cried and cried till there were no more tears in his eyes, a lot of things have been going through his mind, he was worried that he couldn't get the most important opinion of life from his father "what should I do now? How would I feed my family? The best thing to do is to move to the city without the consent of my family because am sure they will not let me go, I'll make money and come back in few years time to take care of them." And then he slept off.



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