Jeremiad' CULTURE OF THEN '

Head over heels for change,
jumping the policies of parents as Ichabod,
the support of elders
departing fast as flash.
In your face they will stamp those your feet of  complaints,
kill that meekness of humility.
All in the joy of those tender ,insecured and clay ropes of civilization,
making doubts about stories of reality.

Oh culture!
In the fading smiles of comfortability,
we would bow in hours for speechless mountains,
sullen faces knowing only its owner.
May the young know fires before they get burnt,
just civilization indeed but more of then.

Alhaja Ajakaye Simiatu Olanrewaju.

This wonderful poetess speaks on the impressive tradition of the old days and how the new lifes are changing this accountable and discipline stories of the elders glory days.