To the depressed I write, too many thoughts exert heavyweight on human’s mind, depression has no good gift, it sinks the body, soul and mind in horror, it is the worst enemy of human soul.

To the dejected I write, never give in to situation that warrants your predicament, think of the life you still have, only a dead man looses hope, there is hope in life, dwell less on the past downfalls, disappointments or rejection, focus on the better days that await you at the corner of posterity.

To the rejected I write, you are only rejected by friend, a suitor, a family, a congregation or an organization. These are just the smallest fraction of the entire globe. Billions of the world population await your ingenuity to be appreciated, Almighty God of heaven and earth has not rejected you. Look forward, never allow your spirit to be downgraded, better people await your cheerfulness to be accepted.

To the orphan I write, absence of parents is never the end of life. Parents have finished their race and have gone to rest, never quit racing in life because Dad and Mum are nowhere, be strong to take the baton for the challenges ahead, megapodes are specie of birds that know not their parents right from birth, they struggle and survive alone in the jungle, how much more, you that have legion of fellow humans around. Look away from your deficiency, get the courage to stand alone and stand tall, millions of adoptable parents await you on the peak of your breakthrough.

To the defamed I write, it is true that your past and your present is in jeopardy as a result of what men said about you. Never be deluded, no one can defame your future. Never dwell too hard on the action or motive of the perpetrators, focus on what to do to regain your fame in a more decent way. Hating your haters cannot ensure your fame, exchanging words with them on social media can worsen your case, remember, social media has not won any reasonable case. As such, stay positive, take the bull of your future by the horn to regain your lost fame.

To the oppressed I write, no condition is permanent, for the fact that an individual is oppressing you now does not means that status quo will always be maintained. Learn all you need to learn though not convenient, strategize a viable means to gain your liberty. Seek for help if need be, let your mind be liberated, then make a decisive step to be free from all forms of subjugation.

To the distressed I write, let not your heart be troubled, there is always a way out of every negative situation. Distress in most cases forces human to take action over issues in haste, actions taken in haste are not always too good. Calm down, give yourself to deep and thoughtful thoughts, then act with positive mindset. And your distress will be evaporated and your mind will be saved.

Dear audience, life is too short, your psychosocial environment will not give you all that you desire or deserve, infact, it will deprive you of your basic needs and your aspirations, never allow your mind to be caged, encourage yourself to soar above all life impediments, show love to all and sundry, stay positive and be optimistic. Future of greatness awaits the victor and not the vanquished.

In the cool moment of the evening, when the moon is watching the setting of the sun from afar, there lies my thought on the couch of my cavity, pondering over the incongruity that defines humanity across our global community.

The rich, high and lofty  in their golden palaces, the wretched and lowly poor in the dark corners of the cities and dark huts. The sane in their right frame of minds attending to their respective daily obligations, the insane wondering nakedly on the corners of the streets scavenging on the dunghill.

The healthy, flailing muscles up and down the corridors, the sick, lying helplessly on the sick bay. The freeman, gallivanting around at will, the prisoner, incarcerated in a cubicle hiding from the sun. The White in their beautifully brightened castles, the Blacks in their dark cities at night. On and on the countless veracity of life, I could not stop wondering.

As the half moon peeps from the corner of her shadow, I placed life on the stasis, and discovered the imbalance nomenclature she bears. A bat whispered from the branch of a tree sitting close to my thought , “life is not balance”! The more I tried to comprehend this, the more I got confused and lost in thought.

Though life seems not balance across the balconies of our global communities, and human are not equal in terms of socioeconomic status, but empathy and love for fellow human can fill the gap created by the natural cause of life.

A world devoid of human compassion breds callous acts and wickedness against fellow humans, it breds hatred, nepotism, tribalism and sectionalism, it breds self centeredness, selfishness and self aggrandizement at the detriment of fellow humans.

Little wonder, the gap between the bourgeoisie and the proletariats on the social strata becomes increasingly widen than normal. The rich enjoys the accolades and the encomium of being the richest man/family in the village/city/country/continent and the world at large. While his next door neighbor romances penury and hunger on daily basis.

Political leaders use the mandate given to them by the masses to subjugate the masses. The worst case scenario is resident in Africa, where men in power steal the Commonwealth of their nation for their own selfish reasons, while the masses died of hunger, joblessness, malnutrition and untold diseases.

Developed countries across the world are not also guiltless, their unsatisfied quest to explore and to exploit lesser nations is so alarming. These big brother countries instigate artificial political unrest in lesser nations; for the purpose of exploitation, under the pretentious act of sending peace keeping mision to the affected nations. The situation in Sudan and Ukraine, as well as the intending political unrest in Mali, Guinea, Burkina Faso, Chad and Niger republic are currently on that same trajectory.

All of these anomalies in human incongruity had created a bottomless gulf between the rich and the poor in all human clan. Monopoly of power, wealth and resources are the basis of human socioeconomic problem. A single man/family/nation wants to have it all, not minding the needs of others.

How long will man continue to tread on a path that is devoid of compassion for a fellow man. I wonder if earthly riches can purchase a mansion on the other side of the grave. Why then are kings forcefully taking our commonwealth for their own personal use.

Let the brave hearted tell it in palaces, that love and compassion are missing on the throne, he that seats on the throne must look for these two, to avoid the painful rod of posterity.

The masses are not begging for arm, all we ask is what is legitimately ours, give us light, give us job and secure our streets, them our commonwealth we be circulated according to the capacity of each of us.

Use tax payer money to create an enabling economic environment for us all, and you will see poverty disappearing like a smoke in the air.

Kings in palaces, rule us in love, sincerity and with absolute integrity, then you will see our society and prosperity romancing each other on the street.