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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Ajulo David
Saturday 4 October 2025

A Warped Narrative

O Nigeria, child of promise and pain,

You swore to keep the law humane.

You raised your flag in morning’s glow,

But justice bends where riches flow.


You hold the scales for all to see,

Yet weigh them not with equity.

The mighty steal, their sins are blessed,

The poor man pleads — and finds no rest.


A governor loots a billion or more,

He dines, he smiles, he takes the floor.

A boy steals bread — a hungry plea,

Fourteen years — no clemency.


Your judges whisper in velvet halls,

While truth lies chained behind their walls;

The gavel thunders, sharp and loud,

But only breaks the weaker crowd.


The thief in power wears a crown,

The thief in rags is hunted down.

Mercy lives in marble homes,

While justice wanders, cold and lone.


O land of hope, how low you fall,

When laws serve few, not all in all.

Your soul now cries from depth of shame,

And calls each man to stake his name.


Rise, Nigeria! Awake, reclaim!

Let justice burn — a holy flame.

Let truth be blind to face and fame,

And weigh all hearts with equal frame.


For peace will bloom when right is done,

And law stands tall for everyone.

Then shall the poor no longer bleed 

And nation rise from word to deed.




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