Post by Eneojo Sani (@ESANI2091)

There is a strength that does not roar.
It is the woman tying her wrapper tighter at 5 a.m., facing the market even when garri is a thief.

It is the okada man delivering dreams through harmattan dust.
It is the laughter in the group chat when the news is heavy.

We are weaponized joy.
We confuse the enemy with our smile.
Forget statistics that only count potholes and never the miles we have danced around them.

We have mastered the art of the detour.

There is a strength that does not roar. It is the woman tying her wrapper tighter at 5 a.m., facing...

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