Stories and Poems

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Mom is depressed
And no one has noticed
She wants everything to be perfect..
She is hurt from within
And the hormones drive her crazy
Why do some men not help.. 
Is it because it’s only for women?
Now her life changed..
She has no choice but to do her best
Being a professional, a mother and wife
keeping her body fit as well
Mom is depressed
And no one has noticed
They have gotten used of her tired eyes
Mom is sad
She does not feel happy
Is there something wrong with her?
How selfish it is
Tired all the time
You don't control that stress
Those are your thoughts
I can hear you Mom
That our heart beats the same.
Mom is depressed
And she doesn't understand why
She does not know that she needs a little while
Rest too
A little while of doing nothing is fine
To hear your inner voice
And strengthen your being
But no permission is given
To look for their spaces
Afraid of not doing it right
Rest mom rest
If you are happy and content
I will be too. "

Drop a heart for mother's they are so great❤️❤️❤️


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The Beautiful IGALA Attire
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Igala Native Cloth has a has colourful attraction to the eye. 
We do not just wear the cloth, every piece of it has a meaning, with symbolically fascinating facts that defines our culture and traditions.  Below is the meaning of the different colours found in the our colourful and attractive traditional attire:
Black symbolises the fertile soil, minerals, crude oil of Igala kingdom;
Yellow symbolises hospitality of Igala people; Gold for prosperity for Igala people; white for purity, and Green for agriculture.

You could tell how resourceful and fertile the IGALA soil could be, if you have ever taken a tour around her beautiful coast. The land is so blessed with greatness and beautiful natural resources.
Indigenous Igala People Worldwide

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Joke Time: Her, Her Lover And Her Son
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A woman takes a lover home during the day while her husband is at work.

Her 9 year old son comes home unexpectedly, sees them and hides in the bedroom closet to watch. The woman's husband also comes home.

She puts her Lover in the closet, not realizing that the little boy is in there already. The little boy says, "Dark in here." The man says, "Yes, it

Boy - "I have a baseball."

Man - "That's nice."

Boy - "Want to buy it?"

Man - "No, thanks."

Boy - "My dad's outside."

Man - "OK, how much?"

Boy - "$250"

In the next few weeks, it happens again that the boy and the lover are in
the closet together.

Boy - "Dark in here."

Man - "Yes, it is."

Boy - "I have a baseball glove."

The lover, remembering the last time, asks the boy, "How much?"

Boy - "$750"

Man - "Sold."

A few days later, the father says to the boy, "Grab your glove, let's go
outside and have a game of catch.
The boy says, "I can't, I sold my baseball and my glove."

The father asks, "How much did you sell them for?"

Boy -"$1,000"

The father says, "That's terrible to overcharge your friends like that. That is way more than those two things cost. I'm going to take
you to church and make you confess."

They go to the church and the father makes the little boy sit in the confession booth and he closes the door.

The boy says, "Dark in here."

The priest says, "Don't start that shit again, you're in my closet now." 

Hahaha  Stay safe hahaha


Disclaimer: This joke is not meant to ridicule a priest or any religion. It is fictional and just for laughs 
Palm Queen 5
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That night I felt restless and kept turning on my mat, sighing so loud that Nnenne had to hush me and then threaten me until I stilled my movement. Though eventually I did fall asleep it wasn't blissful and i woke up feeling like I'd not even slept a wink. 
 Days passed and nothing happened. The palm queen had told me she would call on me but I heard nothing from her. Not that I wanted her to, but it wasn't easy or should say comfortable walking about and always turning at every soft whisper I hear. 
 I really wanted this to end ...
 It was three market days later though that she came around, by then I had almost forgotten about her and started to wonder if I had just dreamt it up, when I felt the tap.
 I was on my way to deliver some breadfruit Nnedi on Nnennes' behalf when i felt goisebumps crawl over my skin. 
"Zikora." At first it was a whisper... refusing to turn around and acknowledge it I stepped  up my pace.
"Zikora." This time around the voice cerrassed me though the hairs on the back of my neck stood erect. 
"Zikora." I recognized that voice... and even though my head told me not to look I still did, i turned around.
 And there standing in the middle if the road and smiling so regally stood the palm queen starring straight at me. 
"How do you know my name?" Was all I could ask as the basket of breadfruit slipped from my hands.

Power Tussle
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Usele** man, very stu**d. Blessing said as she yanked her cloth at her neighbor Tiwo, showing her pan*. Like a pros****e fighting. Tiwo didn't say a word. He was quiet but no one dared him because they knew consequences that follows was much, owing to this he loves 
 intimidating others.
It was only Blessing that stood up to him. 
Tiwo closed the door gently while Blessing was still outside raining curse on him. People round the neighborhood withdrew to their holes, they didn't add or remove any word. They all knew Blessing won't see the next day. What Tunde, Emeka and Mike couldn't accomplish. They all died before the next day, is it a woman that will? Eloka, the man living opposite Blessing's flat said as he went inside.
Blessing was untouched, She knew who she was, a village girl that wrestled with men and won most times. Do your worst. Blessing shouted as she went inside banging the door hard.
She dashed into the restroom to remove the p*p.She has been holding it for a long time. While Blessing was doing her business something licked her b*m-b*m, she knew something was down there. Blessing gently stood up and flashed her touch light into the closet, it was a large corba. The corba did not waste time striking. Blessing was not a novice. She has captured many snakes with her bare hands. Immediately, Blessing shift to the left, the snake losed balance hitting its head on the wall. Blessing held the snake by the tail, pinning its neck then putting it in a container. She kept the container on the black tub, then she went back to complete her business.
Blessing was awaken by the hitting on her door. She ignored at first but the person persisted. She dragged herself to the door. Surprised, it was Tiwo’s daughter, Tina. Good morning ma. Tina greeted. Blessing was very surprised. A girl that has never greeted her before just changed overnight.What do you want? 
Tina fall on her knee crying, Ma please remove my father for that container...
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I Don't Care What People Say About Me As Far As I Have One To Satisfy Me - Nkechi Blessing
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Popular Nollywood actress, Nkechi Blessing Sunday has slammed people trolling her online because of her relationship status. Recall that Nkechi Blessing and her ex-lover, Felegan, parted ways a few months ago following accusations of infidelity between them. Even though the Nollywood actress claimed that she has gotten a new man, she is yet to share his identity with the public. Because of this, some people said she is sad sad and lonely because she did not find another man.

In a post on her official Instagram account some hours ago, Nkechi stated that when she was sharing her man on social media, some people termed it show off. Now that she decided to keep his identity secret, some people said she is lonely and depressed. The actress then stated that anybody who has the habit of trolling people online will not die peacefully.

She added that as long as she has someone to satisfy her, she doesn't care about what people will say regarding her relationship status (lonely, sad, married or single).