HAPPY BIRTHDAY TO MY LOVELY DAUGHTER QUEEN ALIYAT OMOSHALEWA ODUNARO

 

THIS IS THE DAY ALLAH HAS MADE (WEDNESDAY AUGUST 27, 2025)! 

JOIN PATRIOT ODUNARO BABATUNDE JIMOH IN CELEBRATING MY LOVELY DAUGHTER`S BIRTHDAY AUGUST 27.

 انضم إلى باتريوت أودونارو باباتوندي جيموه في الاحتفال بعيد ميلاد ابنتي الجميلة في 27 أغسطس.

 IN THE NAME OF ALLAH, THE MOST GRACIOUS, THE MOST MERCIFUL.

بسم الله الرحمن الرحيم.

ALL PRAISES BE TO ALLAH, THE LORD OF THE UNIVERSE WHO IS GREATER THAN THE GREATEST, HIGHER THAN THE HIGHEST, WISER THAN THE WISEST.

ALLAH GUIDE HER TO THE RIGHT PATH!

الحمد لله رب الكون الذي هو أكبر من الأعظم، وأعلى من الأعلى، وأحكم من الأحكم.

الحمد لله رب الكون الذي هو أكبر من الأعظم، وأعلى من الأعلى، وأحكم من الأحكم.

TODAY IS A BEAUTIFUL DAY (WEDNESDAY AUGUST 27, 2025) FOR MY LOVELY DAUGHTER.

ALLAH TAKE CARE OF ALL HER NEEDS.

TOUCH HER LIFE WITH JOY AND CONTENTMENT.

BLESS HER HEART WITH LOVE AND FAITH.

COMFORT HER SOUL WITH GLADNESS AND MERCY.

INCREASE HER IN DIVINE KNOWLEDGE, UNDERSTANDING AND WISDOM.

ALLAHUMO AMIN KUNFAYAKUN!

الله يعتني بجميع احتياجاتها.

المس حياتها بالفرح والرضا.

بارك قلبها بالحب والإيمان.

عزّي نفسها بالفرح والرحمة.

زِدها في المعرفة الإلهية والفهم والحكمة..

اللهمّ أمين كونفاياكون!

 

  

ALL GOOD HEART SHOULD JOIN US IN THIS PRAYER:

 “BISMILLAHI DHII SHA`NII, BISMILLAHI KAAFII, BISMILLAHI SHAAFII, BISMILLAHI MA`AAFII, BISMILLAHI SALAAM, BISMILLAHI WADUUD. YAA HAYYU YAA QAYYUUMU BIRAMATIKA YAA AGISTU,YAA WAKILU YAA LATEEF, HASBUNALLAHU WA NI`MAL WAKILU, NI`MAL MAOLAA WANI`MA NASIIRU, LAYSA LAHAA MIN DUUNILLAAHI KAASHIFATUN, SALAMUUN KAWLAN MIN RABBIN RAHIIMIN, YAA GHIYAATHA-I-MUSTAGHIITHIINA  `AGHITHNII, WARAFA`NAAHU MAKANAN `ALIYYAN, YAA LATEEFU YAA ALLAH, YAA RAZZAAQU YAA ALLAH, YAA SATTAARU YAA ALLAH, YAA WADUUD YAA ALLAH,THUMMA SABIILA YASSARAHU, RABBI ZIDNII `ILMAN, LAA ILAAHA ILLAA ALLAAHU.

RABBANAA AATINA MIN LADUNKA RAHMATAN WAHAYYI LANAA MIN `AMRINA RASHADAN.  

ALLAHUMO AMIN KUNFAYAKUN!”

  بسم الله ذي الشئني، بسم الله الكافي، بسم الله الشافعي، بسم الله معافي، بسم الله السلام، بسم الله ودود. يا حيو، يا قيومو بيراماتيكا، يا أجيستو، يا واكيلو، يا لطيف، حسبنا الله ونمال واكيلو، نمال مولى وانيعما ناسييرو، ليسا لها من دون الله كاشيفاتون، سلامون كولان من رابين رحيمين، يا غياثا -المستغيثين أغثني، ورافناهو مكانان عليان، يا لطيف يا الله، يا رزاق يا الله، يا ستتارو يا الله، يا ودود يا الله، ثمة سبيلة يسراهو، الحاخام زدني علمان، لا إله إلا الله. ربانا آتينا من لادونكا رحمتان واهايي لانا من أمرينا رشادان. اللهمّ أمين كونفاياكون!

باتريوت أودونارو باباتوندي جيموه إيدا أجيبولورون سورو أميولورون

QUEEN ALIYAT OMOSHALEWA PRECIOUS MAKANJUOLA WHATEVER YOU LAY YOUR HAND ON SHALL PROSPER ALLAHUMO KUNFAYAKUN AMIN!

ENJOY YOUR DAY MY DEAR DAUGHTER.

ALLAH REIGNS!

الملكة عليات أوموشاليوا الثمينة ماكانجولا، كل ما تضع يدك عليه سيزدهر اللهمو كونفاياكون أمين!

استمتع بيوم ابنتي العزيزة.

الله يحكم!

FROM YOUR LOVELY PARENT

من والديك المحبوبين

 🇳🇬Patriot Odunaro Babatunde Jimoh💖

 (باتريوت أودينارو باباتوندي جيموه) 

 

APPRECIATION ON MY BIRTHDAY(AUGUST 23RD)

 

I am truly grateful for all the love, prayers, and heartfelt wishes I received on my birthday. Every call, message, and gesture made my day so special and memorable. Thank you for being part of my journey and for reminding me how blessed I am to have such amazing people in my life. May joy, peace, and success follow you all as you have made me feel celebrated. 
Happy Sunday to you all allahumo kunfayakun Amin.
🇳🇬Patriot Odunaro Babatunde Jimoh💖🙏
 (باتريوت أودينارو باباتوندي جيموه)

HAPPY BIRTHDAY TO ME PATRIOT ODUNARO BABATUNDE JIMOH

 BISMILLAH RAHMAN ROHEEM!

AUGUST 23RD IS MY BIRTHDAY!

AS YOU ALL JOIN ME PATRIOT ODUNARO BABATUNDE JIMOH IN TODAY'S CELEBRATION.

(بسم الله الرحمن رحيم! 23 أغسطس هو عيد ميلادي! بينما تنضمون إليّ يا وطني أودنارو باباتوندي جيموه في احتفال اليوم،).

MAY MY LIFE BE FLOODED WITH HAPPINESS, GOOD HEALTH, WEALTH AND OUTSTANDING ACCOMPLISHMENTS ALLAHUMO KUNFAYAKUN AMIN. 

 HAPPY BIRTHDAY TO ME PATRIOT ODUNARO BABATUNDE JIMOH ALLAHUMO KUNFAYAKUN AMIN!  

YA ALLAHU !

YA KAFI  YA SAFI  YA DAFIU  YA SALAM YA RASAQ YA LATEEF YA SOBUUR YA WADUUD  AMIN KUNFAYAKUN ALLAHUMO AMIN.

(عيد ميلاد سعيد لي، اللهمّوا كونفاياكون أمين! يا الله ! يا كافي يا صافي يا دافيو يا سلام يا رقاق يا لطيف يا صبور يا ودود أمين كنفايكن الله أمين.).

 ALHAMDULILLAHI, ALHAMDULILLAHI, ALHAMDULILLAHI, 

ALHAMDULILLAHI, ALHAMDULILLAHI, ALHAMDULILLAHI,

ALHAMDULILLAHI, ALHAMDULILLAHI, ALHAMDULILLAHI,

ALHAMDULILLAHI, ALHAMDULILLAHI, ALHAMDULILLAHI,

ALHAMDULILLAHI, ALHAMDULILLAHI, ALHAMDULILLAHI,

ALHAMDULILLAHI, ALHAMDULILLAHI, ALHAMDULILLAHI,

ALHAMDULILLAHI, ALHAMDULILLAHI, ALHAMDULILLAHI,

ALHAMDULILLAHI, ALHAMDULILLAHI, ALHAMDULILLAHI,

ALHAMDULILLAHI, ALHAMDULILLAHI, ALHAMDULILLAHI,

ALHAMDULILLAHI, ALHAMDULILLAHI, ALHAMDULILLAHI,

ALHAMDULILLAHI, ALHAMDULILLAHI, ALHAMDULILLAHI,

ALHAMDULILLAHI, ALHAMDULILLAHI, ALHAMDULILLAHI,

ALHAMDULILLAHI, ALHAMDULILLAHI, ALHAMDULILLAHI,

ALHAMDULILLAHI, ALHAMDULILLAHI, ALHAMDULILLAHI,

ALHAMDULILLAHI, ALHAMDULILLAHI, ALHAMDULILLAHI,

ALHAMDULILLAHI, ALHAMDULILLAHI, ALHAMDULILLAHI,

ALHAMDULILLAHI, ALHAMDULILLAHI, ALHAMDULILLAHI,

 (الحمد لله الحمد لله الحمد لله الحمد لله الحمد لله الحمد لله الحمد لله الحمد لله الحمد لله الحمد لله الحمد لله الحمد لله الحمد لله الحمد لله الحمد لله الحمد لله الحمد لله الحمد لله الحمد لله الحمد لله الحمد لله الحمد لله الحمد لله الحمد لله الحمد لله الحمد لله الحمد لله الحمد لله الحمد لله الحمد لله الحمد لله الحمد لله الحمد لله الحمد لله الحمد لله الحمد لله الحمد لله الحمد لله الحمد لله الحمد لله الحمد لله الحمد لله الحمد لله الحمد لله الحمد لله الحمد لله الحمد لله الحمد لله الحمد لله الحمد لله الحمد لله).

 ALLAH! THANK YOU FOR ALL THE BLESSINGS IN MY LIFE. THANK YOU FOR ALWAYS BEING THERE FOR ME, GUIDING AND PROTECTING ME AND MY FAMILIES. 

 

🇳🇬PATRIOT ODUNARO BABATUNDE JIMOH

(باتريوت أودينارو باباتوندي جيموه)

 

DREAMS NEVER DIE

From House Help To Hospital Hero*

1998. Victoria Island, Lagos.

My name is Chinaza, and I grew up in a mansion. Marble floors. Private drivers. Nannies. My father was a respected surgeon.

My mother ran a fashion boutique in Lekki.

We had everything….Except empathy.

Right outside our back kitchen was a tiny servant’s quarters — where our gate man, Papa Sunday, lived with his wife and son.

His son’s name?

Ebuka.

He was quiet.

Always barefoot.

Always polite.

He’d sweep the compound, wash my father’s car, then disappear behind the small zinc wall that divided our world from his.

My mother hated him.

“Tell him not to sit on our veranda. He smells like hardship.”

I never understood it.

Because every time I saw him, he was helping someone.

Carrying groceries.

Fetching water.

Smiling with gratitude.

But I never really noticed Ebuka — not until that Saturday.

2002.

I was 17.

He was 19.

I was sitting outside reading a novel when I suddenly started gasping. My throat tightened. I couldn’t breathe.

I was having an asthma attack — my worst ever.

I fell to the floor.

Everyone was screaming.

And then… Ebuka ran in.

Carried me on his back.

Rushed me into the car.

Drove me — with no license — to the nearest hospital.

I survived.

That night, my father yelled at him:

“How dare you take my car? Are you mad?”

Ebuka bowed his head and said:

 “I’m sorry sir. But she would’ve died.”

My mother slapped him.

I watched silently.

The next week, his father was fired.

They packed in the night.

No goodbyes.

No forwarding address.

Just silence.

20 years passed.

I became a banker. Moved to Port Harcourt.

Married. Had one child.

But life happened.

My marriage collapsed. I lost my job. Developed fibroids. Struggled with depression.

I returned to Lagos — not to a mansion — but to my mother’s old house. She had passed. The place was dusty and hollow.

I decided to do surgery for the fibroids.

Everyone recommended one place:

 “Hopewell Specialist Clinic.”

They said the CEO was a mystery. Young. Brilliant. Private.

I booked the procedure.

The nurse asked:

“Would you like to meet the consultant before your surgery?”

I said yes.

The door opened…

And Ebuka walked in.

But not in rags. Not in slippers. In a fitted suit. Clean shoes. A golden lapel pin with the initials: E.A.O. — Ebuka Anozie Okafor.

He stopped. Stared at me.

 “Chinaza?”

I covered my mouth.

“Ebuka?”

We both froze. Years of silence collapsed in seconds.

He sat down.

Tears filled my eyes.

 “I thought you disappeared.”

He smiled.

“I didn’t disappear. I just… built.”

He told me his story.

After they were fired, they moved to a church compound in Mushin.

He continued washing cars. Then started teaching neighbourhood kids math.

A pastor’s wife noticed him. Paid his WAEC fees. He passed.

Won a scholarship to UNN. Studied Medicine. Graduated top of his class.

Won another scholarship — to study in South Africa.

Then returned.

Opened his clinic in Ajah with ₦50,000 and one mattress.

Now?

He owns four clinics. Employs over 120 medical staff.

I wept.

“You saved me again.”

He smiled.

 “This time, I have a license.”

After the surgery, he refused to charge me.

I insisted.

He said:

“You once gave me books when everyone else gave me insults.”

I didn’t remember.

But he did.

He said:

 “You gave me your old copy of ‘Purple Hibiscus’ and said, ‘Your brain is too big to waste sweeping.’ That sentence stayed with me forever.”

Today, we are friends. Real friends.

He sponsors my NGO for underprivileged women.

And last month, at a business conference, someone asked him:

“Who inspired you the most?”

He pointed at me.

 “The girl who gave me a book instead of a broom.”

From gate boy…

To gate opener.

From house help…

To hospital hero.

From insulted…

To influential.

Sometimes, the people the world throws away… Are the ones God raises to save those who once looked down on them.

🔁 Share this if you believe no one stays small forever.

FIVE YEARS REMEMBRANCE OF MY LOVELY LATE FATHER ALHAJI S. A. ODUNARO

  بسم الله الرحمن رحيم 

Say not in grief 'Late Alhaji S.a.oDUNARO is no more' but in thankfulness that he was.

No matter where we are, your spirit will be beside us.

If there ever comes a day when we can't be together, keep us in your heart.

Your love is still our guide,

And though we cannot see you,

You are always at our side.

You left us beautiful memories since five year ago (june 25, 2020-june 25, 2025),

we know your love will always be here to guide US.

we may not be able to see you but we know you are always by OUR side.

When we wake in the morning,

we realise you are not here,

we remember the good times and we hold back the tears.

we will never forget you,

Not by any means.

 

Good night my lovely dad- late Alhaji s.a. Odunaro

omo won ni ilu Ikenne ereke,

ibi owo gbe so. Omo afi uren fo aso.

Sun re o! 

 

 

 🇳🇬Patriot Odunaro Babatunde jimoh

 

 

ONE YEAR REMEMBRANCE ANNIVERSARY OF OUR LOVELY MUM-LATE ODUNARO OLA-AYO FLORENCE (NEE: SALAKO)

   

بسم الرب الرحمن الرحيم

سبحان الله

Happy heavenly anniversary, Mom-LATE (Mrs.) Odunaro Ola-Ayo Florence. 

One year without you feels like an eternity, yet your memory stays with us every day.

We miss you more than words can say. Your love, guidance, and legacy live on in our heart. 

Continue to rest in peace mum.

الحمد لله

🇳🇬THE CHILDREN

HAPPY BIRTHDAY TO MY DEAREST SISTER

 

             BISMILLAH RAHMAN ROHEEM  !(بسم الله الرحمن الرحيم!)

JANUARY 9 IS HER BIRTHDAY!

AS YOU ALL JOIN MY SISTER MRS. SOLIU-ODUNARO BILIKIS ABBEY IN TODAY'S CELEBRATION,

MAY HER LIFE BE FLOODED WITH HAPPINESS, SUCCESS, DIVINE FAVOUR, MERCY GOOD HEALTH, WEALTH & OUTSTANDING ACCOMPLISHMENTS ALLAHUMO KUNFAYAKUN AMIN.

HAPPY BIRTHDAY TO MY DEAREST SISTER ALLAHUMO KUNFAYAKUN AMIN!  YA ALLAHU! 

MORE PEACE OF MIND, MORE MONEY TO YOUR ACCOUNTS, MORE GRACE AND MORE BLESSING THAT IS BEYOND HUMAN UNDERSTANDING ALLAHUMO KUNFAYAKUN AMIN!  YA ALLAHU!

YA KAFI YA SAFI YA DAFIU YA SALAM YA RASAQ YA LATEEF YA SOBUUR YA WADUUD ROBBI SIDNI ILIMON AMIN KUNFAYAKUN ALLAHUMO AMIN.