Ajulo David
Biography: Ajulo, David Olufemi is a multifaceted professional whose career and passions span technology, literature, business, and agriculture. Trained as a Telecom Engineer, he has built a solid reputation in the world of communication technologies, ensuring innovative solutions that connect people and empower industries. Beyond engineering, Olufemi is an internationally recognized Sales Professional, celebrated for his outstanding ability to build relationships, inspire trust, and deliver results across diverse markets. His creative spirit finds expression in revolutionary poetry, where his words resonate deeply with audiences, weaving themes of humanity, egaliatrian society, resilience, and the beauty of existence. As a passionate poultry farmer, Olufemi demonstrates his belief in self-sufficiency and sustainable living, nurturing not only livestock but also a philosophy of responsibility and care for the earth. At his core, Olufemi is a lover of nature and all that is good to behold. Whether through professional excellence, poetic insight, or his agricultural endeavors, he embodies a rare balance of intellect, creativity, and a profound appreciation for life’s simple yet profound wonders.
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Saturday 20 September 2025

Afriland Inferno — A Hymn of Resurrection

O tower of glass on Lagos shore,

‎You shone with pride, but shine no more.

‎Your windows once held heaven’s light,

‎Now ashes cloak your ruined height.

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‎The inverters failed, their hum grew still,

‎Black smoke arose with vengeful will.

‎It veiled the day, it choked the breath,

‎It filled the halls with fiery death.

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‎Through haunted floors dread spirits came,

‎As demons dancing wild with flame.

‎A sweet but toxic breath was sown,

‎And turned men’s lungs to ash and stone.

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‎From upper floors they leapt in fear,

‎Their cries of anguish split the air.

‎The walls betrayed, no breath, no room,

‎A flawed design became their tomb.

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‎O Death, thou ancient, bitter king,

‎Where hides thy blade, where lies thy sting?

‎Your harvest reaps, your terror reigns,

‎Yet hope outlives your dark domains.

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‎For though the dusk saw ten breathless,

‎The dawn shall break beyond it all.

‎Their souls now walk in brighter lands,

‎In God’s own care, in gentle hands.

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‎And Afriland, though scarred by flame,

‎Shall rise again, renewed in name.

‎Its walls shall gleam, its towers soar,

‎More radiant than they were before.

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‎So sing, ye mourners, lift your eyes,

‎From smoke and ash new hope shall rise.

‎The grave shall fail, the fire shall bend,

‎For resurrection crowns the end!

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