Ibrahim

Imagine say na me be di son of Jagaban which name you go call me? 😎

Every sweat drop na proof say hard work nor in vain.
We nor just come for flex, we come for results.
Strength, focus, and consistency — na di code wey we live by.
Inside di gym, we build body, mind, and discipline 💪🏾🔥
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Minista of Agriculture Don Meet Wan Salone Farmer We Dɛn Plant Rice Pan Over 500 Hectas Land

Congrats to Salone Farmer We Dae Lead Rice Revolution

Skyblue Hour on the Road: Where Bikes and Cars Dance.

The afternoon sun casts a soft blue sky hue over the city, painting the streets with warmth and movement. It’s a time when life seems to flow in perfect rhythm, Cars rolling steadily, motorbikes weaving gracefully between them, and the hum of engines blending into a symphony of urban energy.

Shadows stretch across the road as people move about their daily lives, their journeys briefly crossing in the ever-changing choreography of traffic. Bicycles glide past with quiet determination, while cars, buses, and motorbikes carry countless stories within them, each driver and passenger bound for a different destination, yet all sharing the same pulse of the street.

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Ibrahim

Does time truly heal the wound of losing someone, or does it only teach us to hide the pain?

🌸 Week still young, Tuesday don land wit hope

I love Sierra Leone. Truly.

The other day, I pulled up to Roy’s Beach Bar for a drink and there it was: a massive ship just sitting on the beach like someone had “parked” it there. I couldn’t believe my eyes.

Curious, I asked the young waiter what happened. Without hesitation, he said, “Ah, Mr. Cole… some Koreans came to eat. They parked the boat here. When they left, they just left it.”

That was it. No big story, no drama. They came. They ate. They left a ship.

I had to laugh. Maybe it was engine trouble, maybe something else. But the way he brushed it off reminded me of who we are. Sierra Leoneans have this unique way of carrying on, no matter how absurd or unbelievable the situation.

A giant boat on the beach? Life goes on. We smile, we adapt, we move forward.

That’s resilience. That’s Sierra Leone.