I don't want to talk about this but I feel
it's necessary.
*wipes tear*
I can't remember exactly when but It's this
month. I was coming back to my base from
enugu. Few minutes after we (my bus) moved, I
could see a legion of people clustered around a
particular place.
Within some minutes, there was hold up. A very
serious one at that.
I looked over to that spot where people where
sardined (clustered ). Most people I saw had their
jaws sagging, others buried their nose and mouth
in their palms leaving their eyes to send a
message of shock and pity . The similarities that
was shared between everyone there was the
portrayal of pain, pity and tears.
We were in a serious hold up so I had the
opportunity to know what was happening.
When I got there,....
Phew!!
...I saw what I pray never to see again. The belts
of my jaw loosened to let my jaw sag
comfortably, my eyes were soaked with tears, I
didn't know what to do again whether to go to
the bus or faint from what Was before me.
*shakes head*
I saw a car (sienna ) that was hit beyond
recognition, all the air bags escaped from all
parts of their hiding place.
I still wanted to see everything that had happened
there.
Now, I saw a young man with his hand still
cleaving to the steering wheel, his seat belt still
holding him to the sit, his head was open, his
legs where in shambles! (I believe he was a
driver )
Looking behind, I saw a husband and wife.
Kaii!
The man didn't have much injury I think. But as
for dead? he was dead!
His wife was the main person that was hit.
The only way I knew she was a woman was her
skirt. The only thing remaining in her head was
her lower lip and lower dentition.
Damn!
She was facing front but her waist had turned
fully (opposite of what it should be).
I saw the human brain for the first time since I
was born.
Her brain was sitting on the back of her husband,
other things that makes up my head and your
head was scattered around that vehicle like butter
spread on bread!
I will be sincere; some tears dropped, I was
pained.
I thought about their children at home or school.
How Will they understand this film? How Will they
bear such loss?
*************************
The reason why I remembered this story today is
this;
Please treat people like you're seeing them for the
last time, do what is good to them. Don't open
your mouth and say "had I known I would have
helped " Help them when they are alive.
When I became a son of a single parent, the main
thing that made me cry more was that I didn't
treat my paapi too well. We had couple of fall
outs (courtesy of me).
I wished he could come out so I would beg him
and hug him again. But It wasn't possible!
*Tear*
Are you trying to tell me that assuming a child of
that couple that died in that accident had a
misunderstanding with his parents that he would
forgive himself?
No! Never!
Please treat people well.
Please!
Please!
Mr Banks.
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Tuesday, 24 March 2015
Friday, 6 February 2015
Dear diary
Dear diary, I do not like what is happening in this school, every where I go, all the boys will be looking at me. Why did father and mother bring me to this school? Does it mean that all of these boys know me from somewhere?
The other day, I wore a simple skirt o and they were still looking like the chapter after mark (luke). When I was passing where they were, I hear them drool like uncle jeffs dogs! My class prefect told me during the recess that I shouldn't mind those boys but I should mind him! But diary you know I can't mind him nau! His head is like my bicycle sit that is at home, his eyes are too big I don't know if he is a general overSEER!
This morning in class balogun said anytime he sees me it reminds him of the figure "8". But I do not believe him because mother told me that any boy that is talking about my body is a son of Satan and I don't like Satan!
Mother also told me that all these boys that like me will go to hell fire and burn!! They will resemble mallam shehu's suya! I wonder how class prefect and his big head will be when he looks like suya! Anyway it's not my bussines!
Diary I am coming lemme go and eat before hunger strangles me!
Diary series with Mr banks!
The other day, I wore a simple skirt o and they were still looking like the chapter after mark (luke). When I was passing where they were, I hear them drool like uncle jeffs dogs! My class prefect told me during the recess that I shouldn't mind those boys but I should mind him! But diary you know I can't mind him nau! His head is like my bicycle sit that is at home, his eyes are too big I don't know if he is a general overSEER!
This morning in class balogun said anytime he sees me it reminds him of the figure "8". But I do not believe him because mother told me that any boy that is talking about my body is a son of Satan and I don't like Satan!
Mother also told me that all these boys that like me will go to hell fire and burn!! They will resemble mallam shehu's suya! I wonder how class prefect and his big head will be when he looks like suya! Anyway it's not my bussines!
Diary I am coming lemme go and eat before hunger strangles me!
Diary series with Mr banks!
Friday, 30 January 2015
HATE
Darkness cannot drive out darkness; only light can do that. Hate cannot drive out hate; only love can do that, Martin luther king jnr,
The word hate is the end point of the excercise of envy. The
seed of hate is initialy planted as jelousy and when watered with the water of
enmity it metarmorphoses into a big tree of hate. Things that trigger hate are
often trivialities. The tree of hate has a very stong tap root of grudge that
holds the tree firmly to the ground; the tree has tleaves of fury, branches of
overwhelming wickedness!
Intrestingly, hate has crippled more than it has made to
walk, hate has blinded more than it has given sight, hate has killed more than
it has given life. Overtime,there has always been a very thing line between
love and hate. It doesn’t take anything to slip off the line of hate and fall
on love!
Finaly,hate isnt a good spice that should be added into the
pot of happy living. The hate spice will simply spoil the awesome soup of good
living! Live a hate free life today!
Hate isnt life!
Hate is crap!
Hate is a sin!
I WISH
Dear diary, you know I haven't seen adaora for years now! This morning, I was walking down the road heading to the bank , my ears heard a voice that it hasn't heard for some years now,
"oh my god is that adaoras scintillating voice I asked myself"
I turned swiftly with immediate alacrity, behold I saw adaora across the road looking gorgeous. Her face radiated beauty, her penetrative eyes scattered the gates of my heart, her skin looking polished, I could percieve h...er mouth watering scent from the other side of the main road, her hair was silky and dark! She was waving gently with her right hand, my crave was to see her left hand to know if there is a round steel in her ring finger.
"oh my god is that adaoras scintillating voice I asked myself"
I turned swiftly with immediate alacrity, behold I saw adaora across the road looking gorgeous. Her face radiated beauty, her penetrative eyes scattered the gates of my heart, her skin looking polished, I could percieve h...er mouth watering scent from the other side of the main road, her hair was silky and dark! She was waving gently with her right hand, my crave was to see her left hand to know if there is a round steel in her ring finger.
I beckoned her to come over to the other side of the road while I was answering a call, out of excitement, adaora ran into a vehicle and the worst happened. I saw the definition of beauty lying lifeless on the coal tar, her dark hair painted with her crimson red blood, I could see her tendons, her eyes popped out of the eye socket, her right hand was on the other side of the road, she was in a sorry situation!
I was gone! The bones in my body couldn't carry me again, I was shivering, goosebumps clothed me, I bellowed "adaora adaora!! My adorable adaora don't go like this" my voice was mixed with the beat of sorrow, I wished I didn't tell her to cross over,i wish I didn't see her, I wished it was a dream, I wished I didn't wake up that day to go to the bank! I WISH I GET OVER THIS TRAUMA SOONEST!
I wish you see it as a fiction!!
Sunday, 28 December 2014
LIES THAT GIRLS FALL FOR.
1: I love your mind, you are so intelligent, my goodness, what an intelligent person you are. (Meaning: I want you, not for your looks, or anything else, it helps to relax you and your defences into thinking it's not sexual, cause he engages your mind, but he really is working on engaging something else)
2: Just making sure your day is going well (Meaning: Hmm, puts you in the mode of believing this is the go to guy when the day is not going well. What a concerned chap- notice, the question is not 'How is your day going?' which would show concern, but rather, he is subliminally acting as Mr. Fix-it)
3: I don't even want to go anywhere, just spend some time with you indoors (Meaning: I think this one speaks for itself, if you've been reading the previous meanings )
4: You are a Christian, oh wow, so am I, I so don't believe in sex before marriage, I don't even want to have sex with you until we are married (Meaning: One of the most dangerous ones, it's like the ultimate defence wall crusher. It's saying, I respect you, I don't even want to date you, but marry you, touching all the right spots on a 'good' girl's pallet, yet all it is is a set up for that one day, when you suddenly feel like he has tried and he deserves it)
5: You remind me of my mum a lot, she is the most precious women I have ever known (Meaning: Confuseyou,com, make a comparison to, but still rate the compared lower than the comparee, 'she' is the most precious, not 'you', you blush and he's in)
6: I am giving up my player status for you (Meaning: Oh how sweet, he has been a player and YOU are the one to make him give up his membership, all so you start to see yourself as extra special, and thus easily give in to his special requests, then one day he would remind you that he told you he used to be a player, withdrawal symptoms a la carte)
7: My wife and I are going through, she is so mean to me, I have been sleeping in the living room now, for months (Meaning, I am the nice guy who happens to be a victim and rather than fix it, I want you as my victim)
2: Just making sure your day is going well (Meaning: Hmm, puts you in the mode of believing this is the go to guy when the day is not going well. What a concerned chap- notice, the question is not 'How is your day going?' which would show concern, but rather, he is subliminally acting as Mr. Fix-it)
3: I don't even want to go anywhere, just spend some time with you indoors (Meaning: I think this one speaks for itself, if you've been reading the previous meanings )
4: You are a Christian, oh wow, so am I, I so don't believe in sex before marriage, I don't even want to have sex with you until we are married (Meaning: One of the most dangerous ones, it's like the ultimate defence wall crusher. It's saying, I respect you, I don't even want to date you, but marry you, touching all the right spots on a 'good' girl's pallet, yet all it is is a set up for that one day, when you suddenly feel like he has tried and he deserves it)
5: You remind me of my mum a lot, she is the most precious women I have ever known (Meaning: Confuseyou,com, make a comparison to, but still rate the compared lower than the comparee, 'she' is the most precious, not 'you', you blush and he's in)
6: I am giving up my player status for you (Meaning: Oh how sweet, he has been a player and YOU are the one to make him give up his membership, all so you start to see yourself as extra special, and thus easily give in to his special requests, then one day he would remind you that he told you he used to be a player, withdrawal symptoms a la carte)
7: My wife and I are going through, she is so mean to me, I have been sleeping in the living room now, for months (Meaning, I am the nice guy who happens to be a victim and rather than fix it, I want you as my victim)
Saturday, 13 December 2014
WE ARE ALL TALENTED
Everyone has a peculiar talent and gift that is hidden in him or her. Many have their heads nicely placed on the chopboard of creativity and their hands cum body wrapped with the strap tape of literary ability. Some have been stung by the scorpion of entrepreneurship. Many have been striving to recover from the stab of academic thirst... the list is inexhaustible. We all have something that makes us US. Embrace your fears: do not run away from them!!!! An egg cannot hatch without heat. Don't seek for comfort, go where there is challenge and competition. It will bring out the real you!! Happy new week to every dick and Harry!!
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