The Life of a child so simple yet so complicated ...Unfathomable of what the child thinks and what it persieves. Reliability on others is the order of the day. THe moment you let go and let God life becomes so easy to desipher... till death does you part.. yet death itself is like a horizon the limit of our eyesight... then all in all how can we evade the problem of who i am, whencewe came from and where we are going to? What is the meaning of the articulations of life of a particular personality in whose activities our every sensation is linked? Why the thrills that make us tremble? What relations does these trembles exist between our own thrills and those of the world in general? where then shall we seek an explanations of this life we live? Is death an escape or just an exchange of prisons? where then shall you fiind the answers to all this?
The life of a child so simple yet so complicated.
Nyambura Mwangi.
