Kanunom Television

Kanunom Television Kanunom Television (KTV) is a television station in Southern Kaduna, Kaduna State, Nigeria. OFFICIAL YouTube CHANNEL: kanunom Television.
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KTV is a TV station for everything:

• Entertainment
• Drama
• Movies
• Music
• News
• Sports Show

Broadcasting in both English and Jju languages for now. OUR VISION

To be the leading indigenous TV station in Kaduna State, Nigeria offering excellent broadcasting services in tune with global best practices. OUR CORE VALUES

• Creativity
• Originality
• Integrity
• Courtesy
• Excellence


KTVs DIVERSITY AND INCLUSION POLICY

Kanunom Television encourage diversity and inclusion in the workplace by creating a good working environment devoid of any form of discrimination, bullying, harassment or victimization and promoting dignity and respect for all her staff members where their individual differences and contributions are recognized and valued. OFFICIAL CONTACT ADDRESSES OF KTV

OFFICIAL OFFICE ADDRESS: No. 2 Salansi Street, Lussawa, Romi, Kaduna State, Nigeria. OFFICIAL E-MAIL ADDRESS: [email protected]

OFFICIAL WEBSITE: www.kanunomtv.yolasite.com

OFFICIAL FACEBOOK PAGE: Kanunom Television. OFFICIAL TELEGRAM CHANNEL: Kanunom Television.

An expressionist of silence, painting meaning on the canvas of life. Every stroke echoes emotion, every color whispers t...
25/03/2025

An expressionist of silence, painting meaning on the canvas of life. Every stroke echoes emotion, every color whispers the soul. In stillness, harmony is created; in solitude, beauty is born beyond words.

In dark times, silence becomes a faithful companion. Sometimes we distance ourselves, not out of hatred, but to merge wi...
23/03/2025

In dark times, silence becomes a faithful companion. Sometimes we distance ourselves, not out of hatred, but to merge with the silence that understands us better. Solitude is not a sign of surrender but a way to rediscover the light that once dimmed within us.

Life is like weaving dreams and crafting new stories. Each day is a thread we choose, each step a pattern we create. Som...
20/03/2025

Life is like weaving dreams and crafting new stories. Each day is a thread we choose, each step a pattern we create. Sometimes the knots are tight, sometimes they come undone, but in the end, they form a beautiful tapestry. Keep weaving with hope, for every thread holds a meaning that we can only understand when we see the whole picture.

14/03/2025

Big shout out to our new rising fan! Saints Ambrose

12/03/2025

Big shout-out to our newest top fans! Gabriel Musa, Obadiah Z Yusuf

G W A N D A   T A   G A R IGwanda ta gari Nada matukan gari.Cikin ta, jajawur Laushi, kamar sabuwar babur.Bakin ta, tsir...
11/03/2025

G W A N D A T A G A R I

Gwanda ta gari
Nada matukan gari.

Cikin ta, jajawur
Laushi, kamar sabuwar babur.

Bakin ta, tsiriri
Da matukkan zurfi.

Gwanda ta gari,
Idan an ɓare ta,

Ko da ruwan babu yawa,
Tana da zaki kamar zuma.

Haƙĩƙa, abinci ce,
Kuma abun ci ce.

Sannan, halak ce,
Kuma haramu ce.

Gwanda ta gari,
Komin garin ta

In kai goro ne,
Ba taka ba ce.

________BENATYAP

Keep smiling, not just because the world will seem more beautiful, but because in every step, there is always something ...
10/03/2025

Keep smiling, not just because the world will seem more beautiful, but because in every step, there is always something to be grateful for. Life may not always be easy, but behind every challenge lies a valuable lesson that makes us stronger. Let your smile be a light, brightening dark days and inspiring those who see it. Because life is a gift, and the best way to live it is with gratitude.

𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐋𝐈𝐐𝐔𝐎𝐑 𝐎𝐅 𝐔𝐍𝐈𝐓𝐘The Bajju people have long thrived under the embrace of nature, a sacred tradition persisted—a ritual...
08/03/2025

𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐋𝐈𝐐𝐔𝐎𝐑 𝐎𝐅 𝐔𝐍𝐈𝐓𝐘

The Bajju people have long thrived under the embrace of nature, a sacred tradition persisted—a ritual that bound generations, bridging the past with the present. It was called “The Liquor of Unity.”

Every year, as the sun sat high in the sky, the elders and the youth gathered beneath the ancient baobab tree, its roots gripping the earth like the very spirit of their ancestors. It was here that wisdom met ambition, where the old whispered the secrets of survival, and the young listened with hearts eager to carry forward their heritage.

On this day, Abrak, a respected elder covered in the sacred earth of his lineage, stood with a wooden staff in one hand and a calabash of millet beer in the other. His body bore the dust of time, but his spirit burned bright. Beside him was Yamai, a young man draped in the vibrant colors of his people, his eyes sharp with the hunger of progress but his heart steady with respect.

Abrak raised the calabash, offering it to Yamai. But the tradition was clear—no man drank alone. The unity of their people was reflected in the way they shared, lips touching the same vessel, trust sealed in a single sip.

Yamai bent forward, his modernity meeting Abrak's tradition, and together they drank—the old and the new, the past and the future, bound by the same taste, the same history, the same promise. Around them, the Bajju people cheered, knowing that as long as the liquor of unity was shared, their culture would never fade.

For in that sip was more than just a drink. It was an inheritance, a duty, and above all, a bond that no time nor change could break.

Photo Credit 📷: Internet



05/03/2025

Big shout-out to my newest top fans! Gabriel Musa, Obadiah Z Yusuf

Don't waste your time proving yourself to those who never cared. Focus on your journey, because those who truly matter w...
04/03/2025

Don't waste your time proving yourself to those who never cared. Focus on your journey, because those who truly matter will see your light without you having to show it.

Sometimes, what the eyes see is not the same as what the mind perceives. Every perspective holds a different story, and ...
03/03/2025

Sometimes, what the eyes see is not the same as what the mind perceives. Every perspective holds a different story, and not everything visible reflects the truth. Before judging, take a moment to understand—often, what is hidden carries more meaning than what is seen, Don't be too quick to judge, for the truth often lies beyond what is visible."

"Never expect your life’s path to be the same as someone else’s. Every step you take is a part of a story that belongs o...
02/03/2025

"Never expect your life’s path to be the same as someone else’s. Every step you take is a part of a story that belongs only to you. Our journey in life is unique, just like ourselves—shaped by different experiences, choices, and dreams. Don’t hesitate to walk your own path, for that is where the true beauty and meaning of life lie."

01/03/2025

Big shout-out to our newest top fan! Gabriel Musa

I once knew a womanWith lines on her face,Who had spent much of her lifeIn a faraway place.A place where those linesWere...
28/02/2025

I once knew a woman
With lines on her face,
Who had spent much of her life
In a faraway place.

A place where those lines
Were honored, revered—
Where it was known
They held the wealth of her years.

But here, somewhere else,
Aging was feared.
She made us all see
That beauty lasts through the years.

One day she stood
And gathered a crowd.
She started to speak
As we listened, spellbound.

We hung onto each word,
Completely entranced—
For her voice was strong,
Knowing, and wise.

She smoothed down the crown
Of hair on her head,
Then lifted her chin
And with confidence said:

"These lines are not something
To hide or to fear—
But marks that declare:
‘I have lived. I was here.’

They cannot be counted
Like bars on a cage,
But like rings on a tree
That grow stronger with age.

Rooted and vast,
Resilient and proud—
I have earned every line,
And I wear them out loud.

And though you may think
I’d look better without,
Just wait till you learn
What each one’s all about.

Because I am so much more
Than how I appear—
And these lines on my face
Are like lines from a book.

They hold all the stories
Of what came before me,
So come, sit down,
And I’ll tell you my story."

—Becky Hemsley

𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐖𝐄𝐈𝐆𝐇𝐓 𝐎𝐅 𝐇𝐎𝐏𝐄With life inside and load on her head,She walks where weary feet have bled,Dreaming beyond the tears s...
27/02/2025

𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐖𝐄𝐈𝐆𝐇𝐓 𝐎𝐅 𝐇𝐎𝐏𝐄

With life inside and load on her head,
She walks where weary feet have bled,
Dreaming beyond the tears she's shed.

Hands worn rough, yet dreams stand tall,
Sweat and struggle, no one to call,
Hope cements each rising wall.

He slumps, his hands too tired to fight,
Shovel resting, dreams in flight,
Lost in the weight of endless night.

Crutches steady what fate made weak,
Yet strength shines where words don't speak,
Hunger still drives the hope he seeks.

On broken limbs, he builds the way,
Each block a prayer for brighter days,
Hope unshaken, though scars still stay.

Dust and sorrow, sweat and pain,
Yet through the storm, they rise again,
Brick by brick, their dreams remain.

📷 Internet

©️ B.M. Manasseh

Red is the color of courage, passion, and struggle. It represents the fire that fuels determination, the blood that sust...
25/02/2025

Red is the color of courage, passion, and struggle. It represents the fire that fuels determination, the blood that sustains life, and the wounds that teach resilience. In every step of the journey, red reminds us that life is not just black and white but a canvas of colors worth fighting for.
Like a blooming flower, a woman’s life is a story of growth. From a humble bud to fully blossomed petals, she faces the wind and rain yet stands with grace. Every petal that falls is not the end but a sign that she has shared her beauty with the world.

Thanks for being a top engager and making it on to my weekly engagement list! 🎉 Evangelist Andy Kajang, Acciyi John Sulé
24/02/2025

Thanks for being a top engager and making it on to my weekly engagement list! 🎉 Evangelist Andy Kajang, Acciyi John Sulé

A VISIT AND THOUGHTS ON SOME IMPORTANT AND HISTORIC SITES IN KAJJUA memorable weekend with another visit of the historic...
24/02/2025

A VISIT AND THOUGHTS ON SOME IMPORTANT AND HISTORIC SITES IN KAJJU

A memorable weekend with another visit of the historic, cultural and aboriginal settlement of the Bajju People. A view of the environment from the middle or top of hill presence a full and good view of the Zonkwa town (The capital of the Bajju Nation), a topography that could support having of a cable car (even not big as, but just like the one in Obudu cattle ranch) and flat land which could contain Charlets, rooms and halls for relaxation, accommodation/hotels and resorts.

Even couldn't have a good know and used of some of the artifacts and relics seen, but stones of the sharp of animals, Mill stones, water holes, stone walls with openings that looks like exit, stone foundations that held round huts, rendezvous for meetings and markets and entry points are all to adorned. A very stone sharp that looks like a donkey and others with shapes of horrible wild animals like lions and other fierce, terrible wilds could all be seen.

There is this one which exactly looks like a donkey, whom according to an account was said to be a warrior who during the jihad around 1904 to 1909 came out to face the jihadist with his sword on top of the donkey; turned a stone (Even though most part of the donkey shaped stone is been washed by agent of denudation like water, win and sun), as the man and the arrow already washed, but the donkey shape is still there.

I have visited the site so many times, but one site that have most times been a lost to me is Baranzan grave (tomb). Baranzan is the founder and the father of the Bajju Nation and the aboriginal inhabitant of the site. A little miss of the path leading to Baranzan grave will take you to another part of the forest, you either see yourself around Azansak (Madauchi) or Tabak. During my last visit, we wondered around the grave without seeing it until God helped us meet an old man gathering wood who said "Yi brak K**a yiinka,dibyi ti shyii kayami-Turn your back, there is the grave", that we adhered and just before us was the grave.

Now, how did the site view started? We started climbing the mountain from the bottom hill looking Dauke's compound in Ungwan Dauke, up to the middle and down the cattle path (Valley) leading to Nhwok, further climbed the other side of the Southern part of the hill (from our side of climb) and came through the kayit dibyi (Kurmin B forest) to the Baranzan grave.

Kajju is endowed with so much untapped and untainted Tourism site mostly historical and culture, there are so many sites which am yet to visit in aboriginal settlement of the Bajju people (From the hill to the forest around Zonkwa), like a place they said was used as an hide out or shield anytime the jihadist come to attack. The settlements were mostly on top of the hill substantiating the reason why the Kajju land was never conquered by the Jihadist since the Jihadist horses could not climb the hills.

We have history, even though different contradicting oral or written traditions, there is need for a comprehensive and acceptable history of the Bajju people covering all spheres of life, else the future will have nothing for Kajju.

—Fidelis Neyu Williams


Address

Kaduna

Opening Hours

Monday 08:00 - 04:00
Tuesday 08:00 - 04:00
Wednesday 08:00 - 04:00
Thursday 08:00 - 04:00
Friday 08:00 - 02:00
Saturday 08:00 - 04:00
Sunday 08:00 - 04:00

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+2348038951718

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