the nothiness of the man

 there comes a time in a mans life when things must change. this man of course must be seen to be hit by the forces that comes out of the neediness to change statusquo. it is not a compulsory exercise. neither is it to be taught. it can only be experienced. in the absence of this, the man is nothing but a figment of imaginations

day 3

it was ten in the mornin. komolafe woke up from the famous Hotel Lasgidi with an uncontrollable yawn. the room had been partially illuminated by the early morning sunlight sprawling in through the windows. he had made it safely back to lagos from kaduna the previous night by