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Monday 22 July 2013

BEFORE I DIE



Sometimes, I like to shut my mind to certain realities.

People die. The ones we love. The ones we forget to tell that we love them. They just die.

How come it’s usually only at memorial services or it’s like that we get to hear all the good things to be said about someone? This someone who has already passed away, who can’t hear these nice things we now say?

Why is it that, it’s when the ones we love die that we remember to tell them how much they mean/ meant to us?

Funny how most of us never really show gratitude to people who in one way or the other have touched our lives till they kick the bucket.

At burials, we then go with long notes and speeches filled with platitudes. I mean, what is the point then?  F**K all that...if only the dead could standup and slap some people.

You Love someone? Tell them.Someone has been a blessing? Tell them.We all tweet “I Love my mother” ….. Have you actually told her ? well i am trying , what about you ?

The truth is, life is fleeting. We never really know what’s to happen next.

Sincerely The more i know people the more, the more i respect Animals

Life is too short to argue and fight. Count your blessings, value your loved ones & move on with your head held high & a smile for everyone.

show some love today before its to late.

[many thanks to the thinker] 
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