Dr. Khay's Comfort

Holla guys. I know you haven't seen anything of recent, I apologise for that. Here's the thing; Unizik has started their semester's examinations. Took off on the 23rd of February,2015 and I have written two papers so far. Yes o! I'm a student (for those of you who haven't gone through my profile). So far, Freshers, both Regular and Diploma, have not started their exams in Unizik, not to talk of the C.E.P. There's will kick off sometime next week. I'm gonna use this opportunity to say a big shout out to all students, in Nigeria, who have started their exams, most especially Unizik (Unistress no easy joor!). Both those who have stared and those who are yet to. May God reward all your efforts with success. Remember you have the upper hand with God by your side ( PS.119:99 & 1John2:27). No forget to JJAAACCCCKKKKK O! It is very necessary, in fact for God to help you, you gats to Jack. No jirraffing, especially for Unizik people, VC Ahaneku is taking Mal...

Today is International Mother Language Day by UNESCO and a commentary was written on it by a news correspondent of Unizik 94.1 F.M, Ugokwe Joy. "A language can be defined as a system of sounds, written symbols, and/or signs used by the people of a particular country, geographical area, tribe, or status as the case may be, to communicate with each other. It can also be described as the human ability to acquire and use complex systems of communication. Mother language or mother tongue, which is also widely known as dialect or native language, is the indigenous language of one's parents which is usually the first language learnt by him/her. International mother language day is an observance held annually on 21st February worldwide. It was first announced by United Nations Education, Scientific and Cultural Organisation (UNESCO), on 17th November 1999. Its significance is to promote awareness of linguistic and cultural diversity and multilingualism. The date represents the day...

Today is International Mother Language Day, endorsed by UNESCO, and a commentary was written on it by a news correspondent of Unizik 94.1 F.M, Ugokwe Joy. "A language can be defined as a system of sounds, written symbols, and/or signs used by the people of a particular country, geographical area, tribe, or status as the case may be, to communicate with each other. It can also be described as the human ability to acquire and use complex systems of communication. Mother language or mother tongue, which is also widely known as dialect or native language, is the indigenous language of one's parents which is usually the first language learnt by him/her. International mother language day is an observance held annually on 21st February worldwide. It was first announced by United Nations Education, Scientific and Cultural Organisation (UNESCO), on 17th November 1999. Its significance is to promote awareness of linguistic and cultural diversity and multilingualism. The date represe...

I look around and all I see is ... I sense it all over the place I feel the warm uncomfortability 'Ts not a phantom I can't breath I can't think I can't move I can't see In that moment, There becomes a tight nut Deep in my stomach My guts feels so empty And the feeling is so uprising Filled with the rush of all available emotions 'Tsn't funny Neither does it make you wanna cry It's a sickening and wrong feeling to occur Beating it out is possible But where's the help? Because we all need help Even if it's the slightest we get WRITTEN BY: UGOKWE JOY CHISOM                                                 Ç.J

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Na clear afternoon, sun dy hit ground... Every face clear,people dy run their parole for market.... Next thing we hear #na thief,na thief, man don dy ground.... Na one voice shout, d rest join am, e spread for market.... Like four guys don corner one man dy couple am.... Bike men don dy bend their tank dey gather fuel for am.... Oga we dey floor don dy shout on top em voice.... No be Steal buh who wan hear dah one everything be like noise..... Even one woman across the road dy. Shout free am... Free am buh,  dah one cum dy sound like burn am burn am Before she near scene tire don roll out from nowhere.... Matches no be problem, people wey dey smoke full everywhere .... Package don set Oga don dy burn self..... Before you know whatsup everything done done self.... Na leta that day we cum dy hear tape o.... Yawa don cast d whole thing na fuck up o..... Na den we know say the guy wey dy burn, na the same guy wey dem rob.... Say the guys wey first start to dy couple am...

There he sat, wondering why he was broke.If being broke was funny, he would never be out of jokes.There he sat thinking, hand on his chin.The world seemed to have stopped, at least for him.It didn't use to be like this, he wasn't always sad.Until death came from nowhere and took away his dad.Uncles and other relations came and took all their properties.Accused his mother of murder and all sorts of atrocities.And so they left the house, empty-handedHe, his mother and his 2 siblings heavy hearted.He knew in this journey called life, he had approached a bend.He knew all would get better, it was far from the end.But nothing was really moving, everything was stagnant.His younger brother had just gotten a girl pregnant.Final year in the university, trying hard to cope.Still being optimistic. So high were his hopes.All he wanted was to give his mother a reason to smile.He knew he would do it. Though it was going to take a while.Still sitting down thinking, he finally let out a sigh.He...

Shut out! Blocked out! Looking for solitude Looking for gratitude When you're shut down or out What difference does it make? What restrictions are there? When you're shut out of your Own thoughts. The eyes of your eyes Becomes blind The capacity of your mind Becomes shortened The sense of the inner being Becomes imprisoned The tears that well up from the heart Becomes blood. At some point uncomfortability Steps in Here boundaries are drawn Steps to the future are created Paranoia begins to roam around The corners of the mind It breaks in and 'ts the end. No matter what happens There will be a fight for freedom, At some point. And if not let out, Death of the Imagination Occurs. By : UGOKWE JOY CHISOM                   ( Ç . J )