I traveled through lagos and noticed a lot of things, but to mention the most evident. I noticed Change.

Dilapidated buildings

Shattered enterprises or simply parted in half

The homeless losing rest havens

The market women getting more cranky over displaced stalls.

Do you get lost in familiar places now unknown ?

Don’t alight at that bustop ohh; it i

sn’t the way through anymore.

Relocation becomes mandatory.

Longer minutes in traffic; impatience has ruined us, has it not?

We are forced to understand that the way up is down.

Yes! The sermon is on, crouch to wherever you have to go.

Amen! And we rise…

Eko ó ni baje

Author: auntytalkytalky

Auntytalkytalky is a writer inspired by circumstances, a talkative by nature. Some are afraid to talk, she is afraid of shutting up. Enjoy!!!

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