Poem by Peejay. I have come to share a poem with you. I wonder if you will hear my sound as it travels, for I am invisible to you. I smile as I constantly check out your electricity. hoping that it is not a prank, How good does it get to have light 24/7? Even the kids back home first learn “Up Nepa, before they call out Mother”. I am reminded of your good facilities, the minute he smiles at me, yet I am invisible even to him.

A diary of a Nigerian immigrant. Orientation week is long gone. I was introduced to the laws and customs of the US Government. But more important for me are the friends I got to meet. The orientation started on Wednesday, and I forgot my wallet and, by extension, the only…

Week 2: I stared through my window, I saw a young man with his cap and shorts. He is definitely black, yes one of us. He must also have left his family for a land paved with gold on the streets. He sits with a young Asian lady, both smiling…

(Diary of Immigrant Nigerian) It is one week into my journey to the USA. (In the background is Daddy Adeboye’s preaching at the RCCG Holy Ghost convention.) I am returning from a Thai restaurant with my sister, and I am sure Thailands is not ready to have me as a…

Back in the day, all I wanted was to have a roommate to speak with. Now, I think I have to reconsider how important companionship is for me. Enjoy every season, my dear. Today at church, I was reminded of Genesis 2: 18. God said, “It’s not good for the…

Dj, please play me ‘Peace of Mind’ by Asake. I stood at the reception desk looking at the lady with her black hair packed in her bun, her flowery crepe gown appeared to have been carefully selected. …

Earlier in the week, I wrote on my WhatsApp status that I failed at a social experiment. Well, it is true. I wanted to see how long I could go in 24 hours without talking to anyone. …

Source: https://bhmng.uk/how-i-joined-the-exclusive-community-called-public-relations-the-power-of-persuasion/ Public relations was not a top career choice, for me, as a young girl. In fact, I became familiar with the term public relations as an English undergraduate at the University of Lagos. I had written an essay about how the First Bank of Nigeria branch at the…

A lot of things don’t surprise me. Trust me if you live in Akute, the confused border between Lagos and Abuja, you would not be surprised too. Imagine how in awe I was when I came across a team of content creators, with an android phone and a wooden makeshift…