By The North Journals
Deep stories. Real people. Real impact.
Each morning in the quiet town of Anyigba, Kogi State, as the sun stretches its arms across the red-soiled streets, a young man navigates the alleys with a familiar creak of his wheelbarrow. His name is Abdulkadir Hamza, and to many, he’s simply the “mai ruwa”—the water vendor who delivers life in jerrycans, one trip at a time.
But beneath the sweat-drenched shirt and calloused palms lies a heart burning with ambition.
Hamza, originally from Kano State, has lived a life most would consider ordinary—except that nothing about his journey is. When he first arrived in Anyigba, he had little more than his dreams. He worked long, exhausting hours, pushing water to homes and businesses for a modest fee, using the money not only to survive but to fund his pursuit of education.
In 2023, he applied to Bayero University, Kano, hoping for admission into the academic world he had always longed to join. The rejection came hard—but Hamza, like the water he carries, kept flowing. He did not stop. He did not fold.
Then, in 2024, fate shifted.
This June, Hamza will board his first flight—not as a laborer, but as a scholar. He has been offered a full scholarship to study at Al-Azhar University in Cairo, Egypt, a beacon of Islamic scholarship and one of the most revered academic institutions in the world.
For a young man who once balanced jerrycans on a wheelbarrow, this moment is monumental. For the community in Anyigba that watched him sweat and struggle, his journey is nothing short of a miracle.
“People see me now and say, ‘You? Going to Egypt?’ And I tell them: Allah’s timing is the best,” Hamza shares, smiling shyly, a mix of disbelief and pride in his voice.
His travel documents are ready. His bags are nearly packed. And while the road from Anyigba to Cairo may be long, it is paved with resilience, faith, and an unyielding belief in tomorrow.
Hamza’s story is more than personal triumph—it is a message to every student hawking sachet water after class, every wheelbarrow pusher attending night school, and every young Nigerian whose dreams have been delayed by poverty, politics, or pain:
No condition is permanent.
Delay is not denial.
Your hustle can be celebrated tomorrow.
Coiled from Instagram: @adamsyte1
Reported by: The North Journals Team