"TEARFUL PROTEST FROM SHEOL"
The teardrops from the great beyond flooded the matriarch's compound and the nightingale lamented ceaselessly for closure. Threatening to metamorphose into an ocean if not pacified.
"My wishes and instructions prior to my journey of no return were disregarded by my very loved ones. What a heinous betrayal with a tragic implication?"
"The chasm between us though very wide, but God watches over our actions and reserves for the villain his deserts."
"Exhume and gather my remains, transport them to my chosen place of burial and there commit them to mother earth. This is the only placation to get my soul to repose in perfect peace. My soul is still hovering and wandering desultorily. How can I rest in peace, let alone perfectly. Is to obey not better than sacrifice?"
"While I remained with you, I cherished burial brochure. But why was none designed for me, do I not deserve that?"
Truth is smoke and can never be smothered.
ReplyDeleteYes it's. It has long legs and lies short ones
DeleteUnconscionable act begets direful repercussions
ReplyDeleteBeautiful writeup.
ReplyDeleteThanks darling
DeleteMy lovely matriarch and granny, you deserve well more than just that, but your funeral became so contentious that it was used as a show of force by the managers of your affairs whom you severd ties with prior to your sorrowful exit owing to their outlandish behaviors toward you.
ReplyDeleteIt's still surreal. The flashbacks keep coming back in successions. I still hear her voice in my head. I see her pictures and feel like she's still just a call away.
ReplyDeleteNice comment Princess
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