THE IRONY OF LIFE

I drove to Gudu cemetery , to offer a prayer beside his grave Mallam Abba Kyari. One thing that strike my mind was that there was no protocol, no security check, no appointment to see him in his new home.

Few months ago, if you want to see Mallam Abba, Chief of Staff to PMB, the protocol and the security agents will not allow you. They will ask you if you booked an appointment, or if your name’s on the list. But yesterday, none were available . They have gone and left Abba to protect himself.
That’s a big lesson for all of us that one day we will be left alone to defend ourselves. The same people that we are running away from are the one that will have unhindered access to our graves .
If Abba was told that the uneducated grave guards are the one’s to look after his corpse in his permanent home, he would have sent them to Harvard and buy them a beautiful apartment in Maitama.
They are the only friends he has now. All the big men, the politicians, the boot lickers, the sycophants , the praise singers have deserted him.

That's irony of life.

*Brothers and sisters let's be humble*

DEATH IS THE IRONY OF LIFE.