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This is a fictional story I came up with and I hope at the end of it, there will be a thing that you will hold onto as you develop yourself. Enjoy it . . . . . If there is ever a way I could turn back the hands of time to make things right, then I will. I will quickly opt for the right thing. The unfortunate thing is that I have lost a lot due to some foolish act that I got myself into while I was in secondary school. You see, I grew up in a house where discipline is held high. So, that automatically made my siblings and I always seek to do the right thing at all time, and at all cause. However, some things have a way of turning those very morals into something else. Well, this was how it all began. I was then in junior secondary school two, in federal government college Jos. I was fourteen then, so you could just image the innocence I was adorn with at this stage. I was just a simple student, doing the very thing every student is expected to do. I studied my books, did my domestic ...

I am so happy that I did read the feature artic le , written by a friend Jerry Thomas Pam , and he tagged it " MY DYING WISH ". Enjoy it . The opportunity to live among men has always been a privilege I have earnestly hoped for with unflinching zest. I have always desired to behold the gaze of the rising sun every beautiful morning. To witness how it’s warm golden ray arouses the beautiful flowers and cause a diffusion of scents in the atmosphere. I have always desired to gaze at the celestial sphere. It’s beautiful blue parchment making hedge over all the earth. I would always ask myself. When will I have a family where love reigns supreme? Where mum is a fountain of milk and dad my resilient hero. Where mum would wrap me on her back, sing me a lullaby as she slaps my buttocks gently at moments where going to sleep is accompanied by drizzling sobs. I have always desired to have siblings. Maybe two or three that will sleep right next to me. I have looked forward to how w...

So where will I turn to? Where do I go from here? What will become of me? How can I start ? My prowess and dexterity as to the use of words, might not tell it, Neither my expression connote my heart, But one thing am best at, is that I am sincere to every word that I say about her My heartbeat skipped, hmm.... This was the first sign Of the better days in my life and The many good days to come The first time I saw her My ribs cracked and leaped for joy, It just knew that it has found t he very Part of it that "has being missing" My breath instantaneously became A blend of the fresh air from the Environment and the benevolence of Her countenance, hmm... So revitalizing Hmm... Her beauty light up, My darkest night illuminated Yes,  the sound of here voice So divine, bringing tranquility to my very disturbed heart. Hmm... Her beauty light up, The innocence of her face Truly , so humbling. When she Smiles, my eyes gaze at her grandeur In my days of hea...

While surfing the internet the other day, I show this picture, and quickly it drew my attention to the state of situation around us. Many a times, we have forgotten the place of being our brother's keeper, but rather we have chosen to be TECHNOLOGY KEEPERS. Seeing this art work, it revealed to me how man have publicly degraded salve to be a slave to what is supposedly to serve man. Technology that is supposed to serve us, have become the very tool by which we portray our true "I don't care attitude ", inhumane, hatred, bitterness, insensitivity and complete show of disconnect  toward our fellow human. Technology have take the place of true relationship, because we "abuse" its usage and automatically our personal one on one relationship with people have  being thwarted. How can family member be seat together, and every one is completely engrossed to his/her technology devices? Where are we truly heading to with all of this? It high time we took a check of ...

Well this is my first official post on the social media on the #speaklife series, so I will try to make it brief but impactful. You see,  am one of the very few, that still believes that "NIGERIA CAN WORK" literally speaking. I believe it can work from point A to point B. I understand that you and I have a great role to play in making it work,  and if we must, then we must know that "during the period of pregnancy, especially at child birth,  the mother goes through indescribable pains, but after the child birth, and the mother behold the child, the mother forgets all the pains". So let us do the needful today and tomorrow... We will forever to grateful to ourselves that we did carried out the necessary measures. From my humble self, Nankpak Cirfat, I say let's strive to make our country better as we serve one another, and remember,  YOU ARE THE CHANGE WE NEED. HAPPY NEW YEAR #betterdaysahead #IamNankpak, I #speaklife

The truth remains the same, NIGERIA IS A GREAT NATION. With all that we are going through, we must all in oneness of heart, come together to make Nigeria the home we all want it to be. As in the words of a one time American President, "Don't think of what your country will do for you, think of what you will do for your country". We must contribute our quota to make Nigeria the country of our dream. Let's realise the potentials inherent in us and put all mechanism together to fulfill and actualize the visions of our founding fathers. When all is said and done, with all of the challenges that stand and dear us to our very face, am bold to say that we are more then able and courageous to face the giant and get victory. Let's hold on to this words, "though        those that are against us are more then those that are for us, that which is in us will carry us on" . I see the light at the end of the tunnel. GOD BLESS  NIGERIA AND ALL ITS CITIZENS....