DAVID NECTAR BUNBUN

 😢  Dear Son, I want to know why I died like a poor woman when I have a Son like you. My Son, I wanted to bless you before I die, but now I have gone with my blessings. My breakfast, my lunch and my dinner was one of my challenges when I was alive, but you spent money to cook all types of foods, meats and different types of drinks on my burial day. My Son, you choose to spread and rubbed my dead body with costly fragrance when I was using groundnut oil as my favourite cream. You dressed my Corpse with an expensive cloth when it was difficult to buy a wrapper for me. When my Corpse was in the Mortuary you came to check on me from time to time, you care about my Corpse than when I was alive why ? The most painful thing is the kind of expensive coffin you put my Corpse when I lived in an uncompleted house while alive. When you were young I starved for you to eat and be satisfied, I wore one cloth in order to provide enough clothes for you. I thought you would take care of me when I grow

 The day I entered mortuary, what I saw was undescribable.... Human beings laid down on bare floor and stark naked.They are more than fifty. Some were supported by jerry cans, some were placed on bare floor, some on tables and some on plank. Women and Men were together but were stoned dead with their private part uncovered. When we pushed Dare inside, the attendant removed all the cloth on his body and my leader was stark naked and he was placed on a wood. I looked at him, he could not protest, he could not use his hands to cover his nakedness and I asked myself, what is this life all about??? Why are we struggling to possess everything????why are we having pride and ego as if we own the world.????? Why can't we forgive one another and know that vanity over vanity and all is vanity...... See house owners, degree holders, car owners lying on top of one another naked without shame...... See different hair styles on the head of women and here they are stoned dead. Life is nothing, pos