MEDICINE AFTER DEATH
Few days ago an old man in his late seventies who lived on
my street died. He had three teenage daughters .Life was tough with him to the
extent that his wife left him and so he was saddled with the responsibility of
raising these children alone. What baffled me the most was that this
man lived in penury but on the day he was buried there was a massive crowd of
people gathered at his compound while some where crying the others were dancing
to the live band. A big cow was killed and there was enough to eat and drink on
his funeral day. Where did all these money come from? who are these people? If
he had all these friends how is it possible that he is always lonely muttering
words to himself?.
I wish I told him how
much I admired the way he took care of his girls, I wish I told him he was a
good father , I wish I just stopped him one morning to say hi. I felt a word of
encouragement or affirmation from me would have kept him longer, now everyone
is singing his praises as they sign his condolence register. I am as guilty as
these hypocrites making merry at his funeral.
Appreciation is one
of deepest cravings of humans, when you appreciate someone the person receives
more positive energy to stay strong. Life is too short to be stingy with compliments, feel free to tell that old
man, you like his cheerful nature or tell that teenage girl you like her
beautiful smile. The authenticity of life is celebrating the living.


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