FREE ESSAY ON HOW I SPENT MY TIME ON NIGERIA INDEPENDENCE DAY

FREE ESSAY ON HOW I SPENT MY TIME ON NIGERIA INDEPENDENCE DAY

On October 1, Nigeria’s independence day, I awoke full of expectation and joy. I, as a patriotic Nigerian, had been looking forward to this day for months, and had been making preparations for a variety of celebrations celebrating our nation’s independence and growth. I decided to make the most of the day this year by participating in events that would not only be fun, but also instructive and significant.

The first thing I did today was go to a museum so I could educate myself on Nigeria’s fascinating past and present. The efforts of our forefathers and mothers to achieve freedom have always impressed me. As I made my way around the museum, I couldn’t help but be impressed by the displays that highlighted the tenacity and resourcefulness of the Nigerian people. I was especially interested in the photos and archival materials that chronicled the fight for freedom from British colonial domination. Being reminded of the struggles endured by our ancestors has given me a newfound respect and gratitude for the liberties we have today.

I spent a few hours exploring the museum before heading to a local institution for a lecture on Nigeria’s political history. The speaker, an eminent political science professor, offered a thoughtful assessment of the difficulties and triumphs our nation has experienced since its independence. I found the conversation about democracy’s impact on Nigeria’s progress and the value of engaged citizens to be really fascinating. After hearing the presentation, I felt energized to take action in my local community and make positive strides for the United States.

My next stop was at a nearby orphanage, where I intended to play with the kids and drop off some much-appreciated donations. Giving back to one’s community is something I’ve always considered very important, and I thought Nigeria’s Independence Day would be a great time to do just that. The children’s friendliness and eagerness to learn made an impression on me. They were full of optimism and plans for a better tomorrow despite their predicament. The time I spent with the kids was wonderful; we played games, read tales, and ate together.

I left my apartment as the sun was beginning to drop and made my way to the city center, where a huge party was in full swing. People came out in force, decked up in bright, traditional garb, and there was music and laughing in the air. I joined the other revelers in swaying to the beat of the drums and singing along with the national anthems. There was a palpable sense of national pride and patriotism, and the energy in the room was palpable.

As the evening proceeded, I found myself in a nearby park for an impressive fireworks show. My loved ones and I sat on the lawn, waiting for the entertainment to begin. As the sky brightened up with its first splash of color, I couldn’t help but think about the significance of the day and how far our country has come since declaring independence. The fireworks seemed to represent our country’s successes and setbacks, as well as the promising future that lies ahead.

My appreciation and pleasure in being a Nigerian grew as the last of the fireworks faded into the night sky. The day’s events had not only been fun, but they had also helped me learn more about our country’s past and the value of cooperation and fortitude in the face of hardship. As I headed back to my apartment, I vowed to keep the spirit of Nigeria’s Independence Day alive all year long, making a good difference in my neighborhood and contributing to the nation’s progress.