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Enclosed.

Can you imagine?Underneath the night sky,sparingly scattered leaves,Wavering myself in muddy sand, that voice called me. It yelled for me.I made effort to run. To escape.Startled as I flee, the voice comes closer.At the very dead end, I knew there's no more way."I have you! Game over. Dead end!" The voice echoes from afar.I realized… Continue reading Enclosed.

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The struggles in Nigeria.

(Picture source; google.com) Oh Nigeria, our own dear native land, A land of turmoil and hunger. Street hawking has become the order of the day to survive. Many young and upcoming children, teenagers and youths endanger their lives while plying dangerous roads just to make ends meet.  A land where everything has gone totally wrong,… Continue reading The struggles in Nigeria.