God has His ways
An accident on the road, bodies, crowds of people shocked and confused.
The mind disturbed, sickened with blood and human pieces.
Difficult to say, how good technological advancement is.
Was the bullock cart better than speeding wheels that innocent minds
Succumb to? Was it better to move at snail pace, and wait till old age
Consumed us up? Or is it better to speed out of existence through accidents?
Isn’t our Lord God ingenious in the ways He kills?
You name a new invention baffling His people and He shows you a new way to die.
Your poem gives us alot to think about. Give me the old days!
Many blessings,
Linda+
When I was in Bangladesh, I was amazed at the risks people to get on railroad cars to travel to the next town. Too many people, too little transportation.
Ron