Recently in the world of humans, customs are replica and twin defination of traditions. Philosophical studies have explained major factors that contributed tremendously to the effective regime of traditions. Based on my idea on customs, i think “it is a due process for effective earthly relationship.” Religion has contributed immensly towards a gallant guide on human descency and evil malfunctions. According to maxism, max said: “religion is a sigh of the oppresed creature,feeling of a heartless world and the soul of soulless circumstances”. Religion i believe a backbone of custom, and lights to dark souls . Race of the world heed to religion for effective custom and traditions therefore, for peace to reign the world, custom and tradition has a great inpact than a bloody revolution with a negelet to religion. Constitution in any part of the world is nothing but an ammendment to the demands of customs. My custom forbade stealing, prostitutions, frauds, and any thing that has E.V.I.L to its compositions. If every one in my community would abide by these customs, then my people would be the best law abiders because they are all what custom demands.
IS THERE A LIMITATION TO WHAT YOU CAN NOT DO FOR YOUR COUNTRY? Despite the unfair treatment i may receive from leaders of my country, i think there is no limitation to what i can’t do for my country. surfing the internet about a great leader, my mentor, i read about how a leader suffers tremendously to win freedom for his father’s land. crashing in a prison for a solid 27yrs, not as a warder but a prisoner. it sounds like hell to a devil moreorless human. he started as an activist, an later tagged a trouble maker only because he said the truth. would you rather say the truth and live a free life, or lie and make others suffers? if i would have only one prayer answered, it would be for my country to have leaders with a great mind to militate against evil. God bless my country.
I felt like crying, my eye red and swollen like that of an owl. My friend was drowning in an ocean, not in my dreams but a reality. Why would you wanna feel special? not because you are really special, but because your eyes are dimed to see the truth. Its suppose to be his last year in the university when he met with some old friends who introduced him to more hard drugs that forms no latter with the human system. He’s no where to be found for some months now, hummnn…. He just came back yester night looking like a poor mad man who just won a record signing to advertise war against hard drugs.
Even if am short, i aim high.i would not just to make it, am gonna blow at large. If the sky should be my stepping stone, then i need no drugs.
Its going to be fun. Its a story about a guy who was born with a silver spoon, however crashed into the city, with what i discribed as destiny.
He struggle very hard to send himself to school and he did well to become the best pharmacologist.
He had a dream of becoming the best pharmacologist in the world. He found a cure to the most deadly disease in his dark laboratory which pronounced him famous
have got many idea as to what the tittle would be;
1) i found it
2) it has a cure
3) domestic struggle
if you have an idea,do no esitate…
Best of luck!
“There are two sides to a coin”, life is like a coin with two similar sides of inevitable actions.
The both sides of life is just ‘life’ itself and death.
Life is sweet with its content of luxries. Humans who found themselves in this place of vanity, never wants to go back to the underworld because they feel life after this world looks like a crapy deal.
As life seems inevitable, death also must be experienced.
It was’nt a clear picture, although the graphics looks sharp and unforgetable. On top of a high mountain looking confused that i was not even convinced it was me on top of something that looks like the highest in the world. Thousands of friends, schoolmates, neighbours, cousines, brothers and sisters stood down below the mountain, ultering unprinteable words but the message was vivid and i could guess they wants to climb. No rope, no ladder or any other apparatus with which they would climb. It happened very fast and they were begining to find their way up with out knowing how. There was an explosion everywhere and i was forced to see through my brains. Pop…. It was my eyes picturing a friend knocking at my bed side. Then i realise it was a dream. Thats a dream i had more than once.