We are both beggars
Though I appear in tatters
While you wear lace brocade agbadas.
I beg for money
You beg for votes and contracts
You have your office bag
And I have my calabash
No big difference!
You work in an air conditioned office
And I stay at the road side corner
To each his own office.
If you drive past with your limousine
I shall also walk past with my legmousine
We are both moving and shall arrive our destination.
We are collegues, can't you see?
The sky is big enough for all birds to fly
Do your own begging
And let me do mine.
Ubaji Isiaka Abubakar Eazy 2015
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