27/07/2025
A must read for IGBO people
I AM IGBO
I am Igbo.
I am greatness forged in fire,
The embodiment of perseverance.
I rise, not because the world is kind,
But because I refuse to kneel.
No setback can break me,
No hardship can silence me.
My spirit is carved from resilience,
My path lit by the relentless pursuit of success.
Show me an obstacle,
And I will show you how an Igbo person turns it into an opportunity.
I am Igbo.
My ancestors traded in truth long before they traded in wealth.
My word is a contract,
My reputation my greatest currency.
I do not beg for respect, I command it.
My kings are heroes,
Standing tall in honor.
Dignity is our wealth,
And honor is our crown.
I am Igbo.
The architect of my destiny.
Where others see barren land, I see untapped potential.
Where others see risk, I see a future waiting to be claimed.
I am the lifeblood of commerce,
The backbone of industry.
I build empires from nothing,
Turning dust into gold,
Dreams into dynasties.
My wealth is not luck, it is earned, calculated, inevitable.
I am Igbo.
Bold, fearless, and proud.
I walk into any room knowing I belong.
My presence is power, my confidence unshaken.
I do not wait for permission to succeed, I take what is mine.
The world does not have to love me,
But it will respect me.
I have in me Boldness,
Fierceness,
And Compassion.
I am both warrior and diplomat,
Both fire and water.
I know when to build and when to defend.
I am Igbo.
Our graves are sacred,
Resting places untouched by greed or desecration.
We honor our ancestors,
Speak their names,
And pour libations in their memory.
As skilled as we are, no skull is mined.
Our greatness does not come from plunder,
But from creation.
We build, we nurture, we remember.
I am Igbo,
I stand like a garrison,
Fortified, unshaken, a force in comparison.
With explosive receipts, I chase down thousands,
Truth on my tongue, my words form the fountains.
A thinker, a warrior, a mind sharp as steel,
My presence alone makes the Ronus to Kneel.
Through battles of mind and the wars of the facts,
I sing for the just, a relentless war drum.
A lion in motion, yet love in my veins.
I speak with a blade,
Cutting through lies with the truths I have laid.
I speak with a blade,
Cutting through lies with the truths I have laid.
I am Igbo.
Generous in heart, vast in spirit.
My home is open, my table abundant.
I take pride not just in what I build, but in what I share.
In my culture, a stranger is family waiting to be embraced.
My love is deep, my loyalty unwavering.
I am Igbo.
Intelligence runs through my veins.
I do not just follow the world’s pace, I set it.
I innovate, I strategize, I lead.
In business, in academia, in the arts,
My name is etched in brilliance.
When an Igbo mind is at work, the world watches.
I am Igbo.
Every December, no matter how far I roam,
I return home.
Because my wealth is not complete until it touches my land.
Aku ruo ulo.
I go to celebrate, to give thanks,
To stand before my ancestors and declare,
“I have done well, bless me to do more.”
I am Igbo.
Our women are unmatched,
Beauty and brilliance woven into one.
They do not just turn heads, they command rooms.
They are fierce, elegant, and unforgettable.
To love an Igbo woman is to understand the meaning of strength wrapped in grace.
I am Igbo.
The richest tribe in Africa,
Not just in wealth, but in willpower,
in culture,
In the audacity to be extraordinary.
My people do not just survive, we dominate.
We are envied, we are admired,
we are unstoppable.
I am Igbo.
A force of nature.
A legend in motion.
My name carries weight, my legacy is eternal.
I do not ask for recognition, I carve my place in history.
I am Igbo,
And the World Knows it.
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