How on earth will an airplane ever dream that it will come so low to be carried by an overaged tripper truck? Do our slay queens ever think that they will also grow old? When will the people on top respect the vulnerable?
The best people to ask them these questions are the politicians. When they are in power, they easily forget about their own grassroots party members. They only come to their senses when they are in the opposition.
When we were young, we thought crossing the border of 30 years was very far. My dear reader, it is just like the blink of an eye. From the 40s to 50 is like a bush fire. After the 50s you only use the experience to survive.
Your current position is never a permanent place to boast for. Give the deserved attention to the people in your neighborhood for you will surely go back home.
The only permanent thing is the scripture which you have ignored. Think twice.
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