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In every society, there must be a leader. A leader who is ready to refurbish the land, lead by example and abides by the laws of the society. A leader who is respected by his subjects is the one that serves the nation relentlessly and bends for the rule of law. The law of every society defines its power, culture and tradition. The uniqueness of a tradition in a particular nation is reserved in the constitution and how the people of the state respect the rule of law. When the power of a nation is given to a particular person to maintain orderliness, peace and harmony reigns if the ruler or king obeys political culture. Leaders must lead by example lest things fall apart. The play Death and the King’s Grey Hair centres around the ancestral culture of the people of Shakaga village. According to their unwritten constitution , a king rules for a short period of time, it is a taboo for him to live with signs of ageing,.The village only witnesses young kings and short reigns. The law ...
For not less than four years now, the country that claims to be the giant of Africa—Nigeria—has been battling with demonic terrors by insurgents, which has given the nation and its people different sobriquets. Many have died, stranded, abducted. Some are neither dead nor alive as their captors remain silent to tell the world about their live status. The feat of any terror is their feast. Especially in North-East Nigeria, everyone lives a horrendous life. The land is alien to the natives. The country is a precarious domicile for the peace loving citizens. Where is the home in this land? Perhaps to elucidate the plights of a common man in the northern part of the country, Rasaq Malik describes the predicaments of people in the North- East, in his chapbook, ‘NO HOME IN THIS LAND,’ lamenting the acrimonious experience people go through every time as a result of the bugbear Boko Haram insurgents plant in the land. The intractable menace of Boko Haram insurgents has defiled ...
Pelumi, Please answer your name in my life Accept my offering as a ring in the womb Listen attentively to my crying knees Who because of you befriend the ground Listen to the anthem of my hands Who because of you pitch its tent with cymbals. Pelumi, Make my dream of yester years a reality Where bone will dine with bone and flesh with flesh Where lips will clean lips, and palm will rub palm Where the conserved energy will be enough to dig a hole Where heart communicate with heart in sweat Where echoes of Eve reverberate once again. Pelumi, Don't leave me in this junction of infatuation Hold my hands in the midst of oceans Hold my hands under the shade of the moon Hold my hands to where fields are green To show you the great wonders of the world Hold my hands to cross the boundary of forlorn hope. Pelumi, Let me take you through the wings of the birds Let me take you to the mansions I built on trees Let me because of this day s...
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