Complications...........vita brevis

It's been five days since we left the house of the Bankoles , it was not a terrible days  per se; Uche and I slept in a church very close to our Old street. The pastor was wonderful, he called himself a prophet; i see him as a psyche who predict problem according to status. The serves us both spiritual food and physical food on two conditions; we must act as disable human beings. Uche became a homeless blind man who was healed by the pastor, I was healed on the wheelchair. The church also serves as shelter and our miracle seeking congregation always give us alms which was also shared between the pastor and us. Mohammed finds solace in a nearby Mosque where he helped the Imam. Religion centers are fast way of making money. "I don buy that shop wey dey nearby" Mohammed told us. Mohammed was the only one to utilize the money in the bank. The shop he bought was from a mallam who decides to leave the life of struggle in Lagos the life of farming in his village. The shop ser...

Hope, a key; something we have all forget.....the nation is sinking, youths are drowning, the nation is burning, our youths are running. The ran, never to come back: what is the future of the nation? Our water, mothers  breast; our first food is laced with corruption, our thoughts is money. Yorubas don't trust each other; everybody is playing smart. Igbos will rather steal than beg, hausas are dogmatic as ever. Which way forward? Our youths lost hope in working with their hands; they shut their heart and work with their brain.... Frauds! The hope of an average Nigerian. We lay abuses on bad governance, we claim the queen is inflicting pain on the subjects,. Have u seen the mirror today? Democracy starts with you...... Where is our hope? Where is the spirit of patriotism? Let's move Nigeria forward.....