Dear Youth..

We struggle daily as if we were born for hard labour, we eat daily for survival and not for enjoyment. Every morning we wake up to the word "HUSTLE" as a national anthem we sing with our hands and body, not our mouths. 

We use the word "BROKE" as if it's an inheritance, we blame and insult  the country like couples who served themselves breakfast

That you're more than any color the world paint you, you can achieve anything because your greatest obstacle is "yourself".

You're strong, you're vibrant, you can do it. Although, the world is yet to congratulate you but a time is coming when people will compete to congratulate you.

シェア - Dear Youth..