In life we have all come to live
Is a podium for gifts and skills.
In our countryside, certificate is gem
Whether experienced, skilled or not.
Whatever you can do you are handicapped
Any technicality around your shaped head
Languishes in tumor of decay and inactivity.
The educated takes it all though inexperienced
And I here ask the Giver of incite why we this way? .
Well groomed in skill and experience but stamped
Nigerian is a countryside of certificate celebrants
And skill and experience jester in the real world.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
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