One and two and two, and too many for this June…
Too much fatalities to say it’s only fate…
And we are told to keep the faith, against all odds
Even though we see much more crying emojies

And again and again, some will say how and why ?
And others will go about business as usual,
Minimal service will be served, words of prayers
While the bereaved will live the pain of major lost…

Other places too are sadened by sudden deaths
And we believe we are too far, to be concerned
Until that day, when reality hits us home
They in turn believe, it’s for us and not for them.

There should be, there must be something more we can do
But who and when, if not us all and all the time ?
What and how if not through due consideration
Of family strenghts, and weakness of villages.

What else if not trying to meet more needs than wants?
What else if not giving more time and more listening?
What else if not adults setting best examples?
What else if not governments agreeing to act.

With all of us,TODAY, We may overcome
For, whether black or white, young or old, rich or poor,
Pain is pain…
And all of us must be concerned