The Beauty of A Cemetery

 

And they all must go home in cries and coffins, some without but the house's veranda is mostly dug, six feet and alone some in uncompleted buildings or abandoned in the bush, rather than in a commune we can refer to as the cemetery.
The cemetery isn't just a place for the dead, it's particularly for the living and the community, I wish to intimate the need for every town to build and see the beauty of the cemetery, as the sacrosanct congress between the dead and the living.

 A cemetery is a reminder, a green site, a memorial a park a recourse you could tend to it water it flowers and empty yourself, who needs the daily reflection and caution.
The Nigerian government need to abolish the burying of the dead in front of buildings erect and bring back the cemetery burial culture which should double as the much needed park in every town. Stop defacing buildings, a cemetery is a monument for the human life, the fallen star dust.

It's a holy place it carries the spirit of the dead before they are inevitably reincarnated. There is a chill a cemetery attaches to a surrounding, a constant check to the live we are living presently and a humidifier with it's trees to the surrounding.
It's an astral community, a portal between the two worlds, the store of the human deposit. At a cemetery you stop and continue, life is all about memories and a cemetery allows us reflection constantly being shown the destination like that.




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