MANY DEATHS, MANY FEARS!
How many more death are we expecting before we act? How many more people must we lose before we act? O! How many more people must we allow to waste? O! How many more fellow Ghanaians must we allow to perish just like that? Every day we hear sorrowful news of cruel deaths. Every passing hour, bad news comes in from everywhere. Every now and then we live with a deadly panicky-smile. And now it is a very terrible and scary place to live. Accidents are accidents because they are accidents. But accidents can be curbed if we avoid accidental accents? If we are a little bit more careful with accidents of our anxieties; If we are a bit more responsible in our respective duties; If we are a little more thoughtful of what we do, And if we are a little bit obedient to the rhythms of the tides. Perhaps we should be casting stones to the discomfort in these accidents. Perhaps we should be tackling the nakedness in our