LEAVE LEKE, LET HIM WORK: CONTEST IF YOU WILL, BUT STOP THE DISTRACTIONS✍️:Hon.Ayo Mayegun



At a time when the Yagba people need focus, vision, and development-driven leadership, it is unfortunate that some have chosen to turn the political space into a theatre of distractions and coordinated noise—all revolving around one man: Hon. Elder Leke Abejide.

Let the truth be told: Elder Leke is working. His records are not shrouded in rhetoric or inflated promises. They are visible, verifiable, and impactful. From education to empowerment, road projects to scholarships, his scorecard speaks louder than the endless commentaries that try, without success, to paint him as the obstacle in Yagba politics.

But let us ask: Who is Elder Leke stopping from contesting?

This is a democracy. The space is wide open. Anyone who believes they have something to offer is free to step forward. Nobody is holding anyone back. And certainly not Elder Leke. He has not told anyone to step aside. He has not anointed anyone as heir apparent. So why is he being dragged into every article, every conversation, and every whisper about zoning, rotation, or entitlement?

Let us be clear: politics is not a birthright, and public office is not a community inheritance. Leadership should not be reduced to a turn-by-turn affair where competence is sacrificed on the altar of sentiment. If you think it's your turn—take the step, face the people, and prove your worth. But don’t turn your hesitation or fear into smear campaigns.

Truthfully, what many are battling with is not Elder Leke's origin or ambition—it is his performance. The fear of his achievements, his popularity, and his unmatched connection with the grassroots. That fear is understandable. But it should be turned into preparation, not provocation. Stop writing Elder Leke into every article like he's the one stopping your ambition. He’s not. Your fear is.

Let us also stop acting as though free speech means freedom from consequences. Criticism is welcomed. In fact, constructive criticism is healthy for democracy. But when it becomes laced with falsehood, misrepresentation, or deliberate attempts to malign someone’s character, then the law has its say. Every citizen, no matter how vocal, is subject to the same rules of engagement. If you say it, be ready to stand by it. It’s that simple.

Again, the idea that Elder Leke is trying to silence opposition is nothing but a tired narrative that does not hold up under scrutiny. The same people who accuse him of stifling the space are themselves flooding the airwaves with unchecked claims, bold insinuations, and endless provocations. Yet, the man continues to face forward—working.

Let us respect our democracy. If you want to lead, prepare to contest. Let the people decide. Enough of the shadow-boxing, the emotional appeals, and the coordinated gaslighting. The ballot box is the only place to measure political strength—not columns filled with sentiments or group chats loaded with innuendoes.

Politics should be about service, not sentiments. It should be about competence, not community origin. It should be about vision, not vendetta.

So once again, we say:

Leave Leke. Let him work. If you’re bold enough to lead, then face the ballot, not the backdoor.

Let the people be the judge. The rest is noise.



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