Yesterday i just came to know that a lecturer that used to teach me, died.
I'm very upset and shocked.. he was a good person, and always told us students to fight for our rights, and be strong in life.
This maked me think about death, how something so unexpected and shocking, can turn people to miss a person which maybe they never cared about, or not showed that they cared. Death brings a sense of appreciation for the person which is lost, can makes one guilty for not caring more, for not understanding, for trying to spend more time with that person. This brings me to the death of my loved ones...and im sure everyone can feel that when a person they know or love dies. The ones left behind by the dead person, wonder if they did enough, its a sense of regret, of doubt.
So im just thinking that death in itself its a devasting experience for us, but it makes us realise that there can be no tomorrow, that we need to be sure that we show our respect, love, and appreciation at all time. It makes one appreciate life more and those persons around us which maybe we dont give enough to.