Love is a seed that needs attention
and care especially at a very tender age. Even God demands we love Him as He
himself has shown us what love is like by giving us his only son. The life of every
being is a fertile land where love grows once planted but to plant this, is
always the problem.
Every child needs
equal love just like any other child without any partiality from anyone be it a
stranger or the parents.
Recently I witnessed an incident that occurred in a family
between a child and his parents and ever since, I couldn’t just imagine such
things happening to my own children and this has left this urge to send an SOS
to every parents about the impending danger their actions may bring not just to
them but to the entire society at large. No child before birth had a choice
about the family he is to be born into but most parents has always apportioned
blamed to their children especially those they think brought disdain into their
lives.
It was on one fateful afternoon as I was gazing at the
brightness of the sun imaging what could have triggered the sun to shine at its
peak, like a thunder flash so fast my attention got diverted and I beheld a
wonderful family having a nice time in a garden, the mood hovering above them
was so romantic that even the breeze seemed to be going in rhyme with their
moods and the children at an arm’s length from their parents were playing and
teasing one another.
The mood was pleasing until suddenly a man having the look
of a father stood from the table fiercely approaching the children released
words so powerful that got me wondering and more interested in what’s happening
and what was going to happen. Not being sure the kid to whom the words were
meant for heard him clearly, he repeated himself but this time around the words
came more fiercely and before I could blink an eye, a heavy slap landed on the
face of a little child who from every observation is under 10 in age and there
followed some collusive abuses and curses that got me pondering on what this
little child must have committed that warranted such attitudes towards him at
such a tender age.
Like a man possessed by some forces so powerful than him, I
approached this strange man with a steamed face demanding to know what made him
hit such child in such a manner and some threats which I was ready to implement
should he fail to explain himself, I threatened to arrest and charge him for
child abuse. From his explanations and stories that included questions which I
asked him and the ones not asked, how he had prayed and hoped for a female
child but ended up having a male child, how he had been having hard lucks and
bad lucks ever since the child was born and some touching stories but which
when analyzed cautiously never warranted this child to be abused in such a
manner and which made me asked him ‘’Was it the kid’s fault that he was born?’’.
This is a man who supposed to be the best friend, encourager and protector of
this child but who out of an insatiable hatred boiled from his very own
disappointed has turned to be the tormentor and predator to this child. WHY?!!
Parents it’s high time you all got to understand that your
actions, words and attitudes towards your children has some physiological
effects on these kids either positively or negatively but the negativity has a
greater and higher quantum. You’re your child’s first friend, best friend and
by nature his best confidant but being these things comes with a price which
you must pay if you’re to get the best from your children.
You must strive to
avoid being partial when it comes to the love you apportion to every one of
them, it is a natural phenomenon that as a parent you must be attracted to one
child when it comes to some certain things in the family but making this
obvious to other children is where the problem lies. Jacob in the bible never
took notice of this and that triggered hatred in the hearts of his other
children that led to them selling Joseph even though it was to fulfill that
which God had planned for his life but it brought hatred into their lives which
was very bad. Hatred is a poisonous thing that once it found its way into the
heart of any child has the potential to destroy anything good in the life of
such child especially when it comes from the parents.
I have tried my best to avoid thinking about what this child
would turn into should he grow up in such atmosphere with the constant hatred
displayed by his own parents but the more I try to resist this urge the more
stronger the cry of other children
passing through same pains becomes… So I write to parents.
CHILDREN
Children by nature are the very best gift God gave to you
Each day we spread our hands wide open towards heaven
praying God to bless you
And a wish so strong that our presence makes everything in
your life new
we’re a blessing to you and never a curse
Vessels of blessing and never of drought
Look upon us graciously and you shall behold our worth
We are your pride at the city gate
But if you destroy us what shall be your gain?
Nothing but disdain
Love us for who we are
For it was never our fault God made us this way
And never have we planned to let you down at the gate
We hate to be compared for life is not a competition
Each one of us came with a gift specially designed by our
creator
And the very best He has ever created
Life was better for you before we came
This is one of the things we hate
And we have no hands in the deals of fate
Hating us will change nothing
Neither will it bring betterment to things
Parents for once try and see our worth.
THE CRY OF A CHILD
From the very moment I opened my eyes to this world as a
child, I have not been like others
Your love towards me has been worse than that given to a
morbid bastard
Making me to wonder if am truly your son or did mom owe me
an explanation of who my real father is.
Every child I have ever grown to know boasts of how loving
their fathers has been
Showing proof of such love
But when it comes to mine I bow my head in shame like one
that has no father.
Everything I have ever own has been given to me by me
But always you take the glory leaving me behind the scene
All this yet I kept my mouth shut just for peace to reign
Among your other kids am the best but with you am not better
than the worst
Decisions of my life you have always made
Making me a tenant in my own life yet I made no complain
The very first word I learned was ‘’dad’’
And that has been my worst mistake
For you never deserve that
My siblings sleep every night with smiles on their faces
But mine gets filled with pains I dare not question
Praying tomorrow never comes for that is the only hope I
could get
But I wake up every morning beholding your face and I ask
why life has given me such gift.
I live hoping a day will come when I shall know the taste
and the efficacy of happiness
A day when I shall be the landlord of my own life
Until this day comes … enjoy the moment which fate has given
to you.
These are the pleas and cries of most children out there
yawning for nothing other than love from their parents but hardly are they ever
noticed. Parents the earlier you all understand that the children given to you
all are gifts and not an instrument of grief, the better for you all and the
society. So value them and help them discover their potentials now, if you
can’t help them then do better not to hurt them with your partiality of love.
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