THORNS
FOR THE LIVING,
ROSES FOR
THE DEAD
From dust we
came
And to dust
we shall return.
But between
the first & last dusts,
There is
life.
There is life
which ought to be lived.
There is life
which ought to be protected.
There is life
which ought to be cherished,
And a precious
life which ought to be fulfilling.
Life is for
the living.
Life is for
the breathing.
Life is for
the homeless, whom you see each night,
Sleeping in
the open at the mercy of the weather.
Life is for
the unemployed,
Who hustles
each day & night
Just to
deposit a morsel of bread into his stomach.
Life is for
the political fanatic,
Who fights
tooth & nail to get his politician to power
At the peril
of his life
Yet, gets
ignored immediately his politician assumes office.
Life is for
the taxpayer,
Whose loved
ones drown in floods,
And whose
properties perish whenever it rains,
Just because
someone in authority shamelessly neglected his duties.
If the life of man is priceless,
Let us
exhibit that while he has breath.
Son,
If you believe your mother deserves flowers,
Offer her
flowers while she has breath to smell them.
Not when she’s
6 feet down & has no breath to appreciate them.
Man,
If you feel
your woman deserves the best,
Take her
shopping while her eyes could appreciate
The gold
& silver-crusted ornaments & fabulous apparels.
Not when she’s
been laid in state with her eyes shut.
Pastor,
If you think
your congregation deserves to be in heaven,
Preach to
them the uncomfortable but soul-saving
Words of
salvation while they could hear.
Not when they’re
sweating in caskets at their burial services.
Mr.
Politician Head,
If you really
see your people as human beings with dignity
Other than
mere voting puppets,
Then improve
their conditions & make life worth living for them.
Do not wait
for them to gruesomely perish in avoidable disasters
Before declaring
days of national mourning in their honour.
Honour them
while they are alive.
They’re
humans with priceless lives just like yours.
Man ought to
live life in dignity & to the fullest.
Let’s pay
more attention to the living.
Let’s stop
feeding the living with thorns,
While we
pamper the dead with fresh roses.
Life is for
the living.
Let’s help
our fellow men live it!
PERFECT!
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