Wednesday, February 17, 2016

#GIST » A Poem By Comedian Forever {@forevercfr} — LIFE AT THE ROUNDABOUT »


As a kid i grew up to depend on my parents,
As an adult, i am growing to know that they now or would eventually
depend on me.
As shocked as i am, i realise that the route with which i leave my
house, is the route with which i return.

I guess there's a roundabout where life naturally turns.

We defeacate to empty our stomach, of which the emptiness of the
stomach prompted us to eat.
The barber needs someone to cut his hair too.
The singer needs to listen to songs.
The teacher has to be taught
The father was fathered
The designer needs someone to take his measurements
The child grows to start walking while the old man grows to stop walking
The man who sells casket will be carried in one...

The roundabout is a place where we are enabled to turn round to the
place where we started.
I believe that life is lived at the roundabout because we grow
extremely old into the same dependence unto which we were born.

The end of life really takes us back to the beginning.
Life really ends where it started.
The best way to live is to die to life
In like manner, the earth ends it's day where it started....

It's not like you do for me and i do for you.. No...No..
It's natural. Everything you do just happens to you

That's why the man who does evil gets evil in return.
Thus the one who does good receives good in life
What goes around comes around.
Indeed life is lived at the roundabout.

Composed By; Comedian Forever
Instagram: forevercfr
Twitter: @forevercfr
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