There was a country and a man. I have come to the cross-road:to cry,or not to cry.Hey! The eagle has left the iroko tree.What an elephant that has fallen and unable to stand! Come Achebe,take us awhile to that place which eyes of the living have never pierced ,bt which is open to your disclosed, so that we might learn the secret of the death.Greet those u had met and which u wil eventually meet again in your way.Bt do nt tell them u had rejected two national awards(one from OBJ and the other from GEJ). Greet my parents, Achebe,tell them that life has been busy too, because,basically,life has been attending to too many political problems lately.Greet Shakespeare too.Tell him that I am a writer,that I have written thesis on post-modernism.
Posted on: Fri, 07 Jun 2013 00:58:11 +0000
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