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Friday, November 4, 2011

“NOT NOW FATHER !”


She was barely six years old
Her father said “babe, come on in”
It was winter and outside was cold
But the little girl was playing with the snow
And so she said “Not Now Father!”

She was ten years old
Her father said “babe, go to Sunday school”
Her friends were outside waiting for her
But she was watching her favourite T.V. show
And so she said “Not Now Father!”

She was eighteen years old
Her father said “babe, you need to go to church”
Her friends were all God loving
But she was busy preparing for the upcoming prom party
And so she said “Not Now Father!”

She was twenty-three years old
Her father said “babe, you need to see a counsellor”
Her father was worried for she was wild and uncontrollable
But she was busy partying around
And so she said “Not Now Father!”

She was twenty-seven years old
Her father said “babe, lets pray together tonight”
She promised to return early after the party
But she met an accident on the way and died that night
Because she said “Not Now Father!”

She was at her very youthful age
Her father cried “babe, only if you’d listen to me”
He always tried to teach her in many ways
But she denied to listen to that loving voice
And so she kept on saying “Not Now Father!”

Time passes by before us
Our lives will wither away
Like a flower in the Garden
Now is the time, whilst it will be too late
If we keep on saying “Not Now Father!”


Oh ! Tangkhul


Oh! Tangkhul Iyurbing,
Your name has reached far and wide,
You were feared by people as Head Hunters,
Now, you are being feared for your tempestuousness,
You think that is cool !

Oh! Leikashiya Yurnao,
You have many Officials in your credit,
You are blessed with many educated children,
People awe you for who you are,
Then, you think you are everything !

Oh! Khayāshikapaya Church Leaders,
You have been assigned with the most highest tasks,
You are to guide the heathen, unsaved and saved alike,
You are respected by one and all,
But you think you are the Way, the Truth and the Life itself !

Oh! Azak khamatha Yaron-Ngala bing,
You have been bless partially with the beauty of Lucifer,
You are adored and praise for your beauty,
Slowly, your heart is filled with pride like Lucifer,
And so you think others are inferior to you !

Oh! Tangkhul Kashāng-Khareibing,
You have the capacity to own anything you wish for,
You are respected by people of all walks of life,
You are approached by the poor and feeble for help,
Then, you begin to think yourself as the master of the weak !

Oh! Yur wui Kathānnabing,
You have been given the baton to lead your people,
You have been given the staff of God that was once given to Moses,
Your people are scattered eveywhere like a sheep without a shephered,
But you use the given power to suppress your own blood!

Oh! Mangkhama Tangkhul Yur,
You forgot that there is someone above who is to Judge you,
You have been chosen by your God to serve Him,
You fight among your own for superiority,
But in the end you are the ultimate loser !