CorperNaija meets Mikkygold

A Red Red Rose

O, my Luve’s like a red, red rose,
That’s newly sprung in June.
O, my Luve’s like a melodie
That’s sweetly play’d in tune.

As fair as thou, my bonnie lass,
So deep in luve am I;
And I will love thee still, my dear,
Till all the seas gang dry.

Till all the seas gang dry, my dear,
And the rocks melt wi’ the sun:
I will love thess till, my dear,
While the sands o’ life shall run:

And fare thee well, my only luve!
And fare thee weel, a while!
And I will come again, my luve,
Tho’ it ware ten thousand mile.

Poem by: Robert Burns

Photo Credit: @mikkygold_luv_

Corpers PhotoShoot

Attention Corpers and fans of Corper Naija!

We are having an Open Corper Photo Shoot now in search for beautiful/handsome corpers, new and old corpers to grace our new portfolio.

Details:

When: Weekends ONLY starting June 9th to 30th 2018
Time: 9am – 11am or 4pm to 6pm
Location: Abuja (for now)
What: Complimentary mini-sessions with our talented Associate Photographers. You will receive 5 free digital files for your time!
Signup: We only have room for a few corpers. If you’re interested, please reply by sending an email to corpernaija@gmail.com or send sms to 08111533315 asap to be added to our list!

Hurry, these will go fast!

 

Children: The world’s most valuable resource and our best hope for the future

A child is blessed every day
A child is innocent
A child is a beautiful gift of god
So never ever hate them for who they are or how they are

They want to fulfill their dreams and & overcome hopes and fears.
So never ever hit them or shove them around
Never ever kick their blossoming dreams to ground.

They want to remind the adults to dry their tears,
From hearts and minds, Spirits and souls,
They love each other with no strings,

So never ever trick them into living with so many pains.
never treat them like dirt and without respect,
never cheat them and abuse their innocence,
never stop them from being a hero tomorrow,
never crop out their talents for a petty win,
never hide them from the truth that you fear,

So pray that all of us hold unto one another’s hands and together sing.
They are our hope.
They are our future.
They are the ones who will change our fate.
They are everything but without our help,
They are the children, have no day to celebrate
Today in this land and all around the world,
I hold in my heart the hopes and wishes,
With hugs and love

To let them know that this is ‘Children’s day.’

by SWETA LEENA PANDA