This poem came to me the other day when I thinking about saving lives vs. taking them.
Morality wise, we are always taught to believe that killing is bad and saving it good.
I don't know if its that black and white...
Either way, i felt that you were preventing a soul vanishing or making it vanish before it was meant to
So i pose the question ... "How is killing then different from saving a life from death?"
(maybe you can be explain it convincingly??!!)
The poem ends with a solution to this question
The man thanked me for saving his life and getting another chance, and this is
what difference between killing and saving, the person still has a voice and choice
If they still want to die they have the option to go do it
When you kill someone there is no coming back for them
I hope this one made you think
feel free to add your 2 cents
- shoaib malik
a.k.a. - recalcitrant