The self-acclaimed Area Fada of Abuja entertainment, Charly Boy has recently been showing us his writing skills; as he drops one open letter now and then for his fans.
However, the controversial singer has even gone deeper by releasing a very deep and professional article.
Read Charly Boy’s article below: -
The journey from the village was very hectic, as I had to travel a dusty road to Owerri before catching the small plane that was made available by the airline. I was famished (not for the snack on board), and needed to just soak myself in bubble bath.
As soon as I got home from the airport, I rushed into the shower so I could quickly settle to the sumptuous meal quietly waiting for me downstairs at the dining.
I felt relieved with the shower, leaving water streaks on my body and in my birthday suit, I made for my walk-in closet which is right across my open plain bath area.
Midway, a man stands tall looking right into my eyes.
Ahh, what is this, who are you?
This Male bears a lot of semblance with me, physically and as I
will conclude hereafter, psychologically, socially, materially, even
spiritually.
How I connect with this being is a spiritual thing! We have a lot in common, too much!
He’s sometimes mischievous, just like me, fascinated by magic and hocus-pocus; dogged, stubborn, tenacious and what have you.
Vulnerable in many ways, but he has found grand ways of
covering his own back, since not many people will do that for you these
days.
I see a lot of me in him.
He gets his hand in almost any and every pie, many times
burning not only his fingers; but one thing is, he stands by his actions
and intents any day. What he believes in, he resides in. He identifies a
good cause and, off he goes; even when others in the same cause begin
to drag.
He’s a stickler for order and decency, a very organized soul, passionate with whatever he agrees to put his weight behind.
A lot of times, close associates, even family members wonder
why he be-labors himself with matters that don’t concern him directly,
after all, the ‘baddest’ cabals and cartels fear him, no one would dare
dare him.
If he believes in you, he can love you forever, stay by you through thick and thin.
A lover of life and living, too meticulous about health and
cleanliness; yet he stoops even in the lowest of dungeons to pull up
wasting souls wallowing in murky, dirty waters.
Though he has fears, of varying dimensions, he’s never afraid
to confront them, never afraid to tackle, to dribble, even when he
stumbles!
He’s the only one who knows how fast his heart beats when he
confronts a new challenge or venture, but then, he has mastered the art
of dealing with stage fright or shyness that it’s so difficult for even
his closest skin to believe he can be afraid or shy, in very trying
circumstances.
I often tell him he’s a Master at his game…very daring!
This dude is not one you may refer to as possessing a handsome
face, but he’s certainly a Hot Bod (body), spending hours in the gym to
ensure that no part is rickety, while donning a skin so smooth and
velvety like that of a newborn.
This body is to die for!
He says it himself; he is so vain; dedicating ample time to
taking care of his external, so that the true internal is not
misrepresented.
I thought I was so hungry and couldn’t wait to finish my shower
but here I am, standing in front of this man, in the unclad, by now the
water on me is all dried up, standing in front of this enigma, staring
each other in the face!
I realize, I don’t just bear a semblance with this Dude, I’m actually he and he is me.
In front of my gigantic antic mirror that stands tall on the
wall between my bathroom and my walk-in closet, I stopped to look at the
guy in the mirror.
Lost in thought, standing in front of me. I see Me!
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