The Road to Potkobelo

In the month of May, butterflies take to the skies with their wings in bloom; and flowers, tethered to earth envy them green. Naked children in their droves chase pigeons that leap and fly just a little farther off from their hopeful grasps. The landscape streams past the dirt-stained windows of the bus taking us to Potkobelo and the gray mountainous relief in the background brings back a lot of memories about this place. Good and bad memories but the bad memories linger ….

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Osundolire Oladapo Ifelanwa

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Architect. Writer. Aspiring Immortal

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