Journal Of A Naija Writer

Ever been in a sticky situation where there's no way out, suddenly everything turns fresh like a new developing leaf? Have you ever b...

Diamond castle more like my home Where I hustle to be rather than Rome Was told I could only go there after death But all I would say is...

We pray for blessings we get disaster We need patriots but we get gangsters Yet the shepherd watches as their staff perish the sheep The ...

Hello lovelies . It's been a while, due to issues with the blog. I changed my phone and couldn't access the blog. I sincerely apol...

 What makes us us? This question is often asked in disguise, either by us or by others. Whenever it's asked the answers comes in a uniq...

Have you ever sat to think why it's mandated for every home to have a clock? A clock is on every wall that is life breathing. Society ha...

Christmas is simply a holiday of miracles. It is the day of the Nativity of Jesus Christ. All over the world, it has testified that Chris...

I pretend that I'm over you ignoring reality and imprisoning my feelings until I'm feeling nothing new.   It's like these woun...

Behind closed doors emotion darkens Your secret locked up inside of them Instead of a phone call for a quick open Pride condemns you t...