I have recently been taking interest in the plight of widows. I had just finished watching a documentary on the subject and it make me cry.
We all want enduring love and fruitful homes. But then, come a time in our life when the man we love so dearly had to "go home". It is a natural expectation but we all wishes it come at old age. Meanwhile dead keep no appointment. It strikes when one least expect it. To those presently in rosy relationship, our enjoyment do not often allow us to meditate on inevitable occurrences. We can't die together except in case disaster. Somebody has to go first! Love can't solve this.
Unfortunately, we lives in a strange society where compassion is reserved for the rich and mighty.
For the unmarried youths and newly wed, it is time to examine this issues:
what next, if your partner dies before you? What action are you taking to insure yourself this social malady? What should we do individually and collectively to confine this ugly practice into history?
Let share, men and women.