Saturday 13 August 2016

Why I Love The Old Times

Please take me back to the old times any day. Yes, I love and miss the old times; when Dads would work diligently, Moms were at home cooking delicious and nourishing meals, Brothers went into teacher training colleges, the civil service, police and army, Sisters got married BEFORE having children, Divorce was unthinkable and Children would behave!

When Crime did not pay, but Hard work did and people knew and appreciated the difference. Those old times when Husbands were loving, Wives were supportive and Children were polite. When Men wore the trousers and Women wore the dresses. And Women looked like ladies, Men looked like gentlemen and Children looked decent. People loved the truth, hated lies and immorality, dishonesty and corruption were distasteful.

To be called a friend was worth living for, while to be called a traitor was a shame. Sex was a personal word, Homosexuality was an unheard of word and Abortion was an illegal word. When we didn’t have to wait for total strangers asking us to believe and accept their Gods, even when their own people think differently. But when we knew, revered and believed in our Creators and Gods. Give me those old times! They are good enough for me!

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