"GOLDEN GENERATION" WITH JOHN

To all who felt life cheated them and were given an outside chance of survival by the rest,who thought that twasn't worth it afterall and couldn't think of any way out than to...........throw in. His parent failed to vaccinate him He is now sixteen years old Humptying dumtying with crutches No thanks to polio myelitis Her parent separated when she was five Due to “irreconcilable difference” She ended up in a foster home Deeply resenting and hating her world Her face was slightly distorted Due to a fall she had when she was young Leaving scars and indelible mark around it Thinking she was the ugliest being on earth Killing her feminine pride in the process He wondered why God brought him into that family Wretched and misfortuned family, he thought Why would God put him in such family Of all the families on earth They all met at a junction called SUICIDE Each all wanting to end their miserable lives But as providence would have it They decided to see who was

The following depicts the attributes of different cadre of men who at one time graced this planet earth He had the most beautiful heart ever His generosity was second to none AND THE MAN DIED He was a tyrant, brute and animalistic He caused genocide and terror was his name AND THE MAN DIED He was the most handsome man that ever liveth Her beauty and skin shone like the stars AND THE MAN DIED He made widows and orphans He was a rapist and pedophile AND THE MAN DIED His wealth was like the sand of seashore Even five generations after him would never know lack AND THE MAN DIED His fame and power knew no bounds Her competitors are yet to be born AND THE MAN DIED He held power like his life depended on it He was a coward and full of prejudice AND THE MAN DIED His writing and speaking prowess are intriguing The world was at his feet AND THE MAN DIED . .. WHAT HAPPENED AFTER THEIR DEATH? -Nations mourn for days -Nations shouted for joy -World leaders graced his

When the music fades And the beautiful rhythm dies out When we finally realized That we are gradually reaching the end The once anticipated journey Is gradually reaching its finals When it dawned on us That the dawn is long gone And we are closer to dusk Dawn –Dusk; what a short time And the events from the morn Systematically flashes back on us Causing our heart to “quake” And our knees to wobble What we eagerly anticipated earlier Is fast turning to our worst nightmare What we thought was not IT Is fast becoming IT What we thought were shadows Now happened to be more real Our ever trusted sense of judgment Now becomes elusive and evasive Ironic, how the most admired rose Now shrieks in the pit of despair How the once vigorous grass blade Now twist itself in the oblivion of shame The best of the best method Incapable of restoring their glory Some survive till its night Some were plucked before blossoming Others mysteriously met their waterloo But one thi