Pagi semalam semasa menemani anak di hospital , tersentuh hatiku dengan sebuah poster yang dipamerkan... ●To Remember Me.● The day will come when my body will lie upon a white sheet neatly tucked under four corners of a mattress, located in a hospital busily occupied with the living and the dying. At a certain moment, a doctor will determine that my brain has ceased to function and that, for all intents and purpose, my life has stopped. When that happens, do not attempt to instill artificial life into my body by the use of a machine. And dont call this my deathbed . Let it be called the bed of life , and let my body be taken from it to help others lead fuller lives. Give my sight to the man who has never seen a sunrise, a babys or love in the eyes of a woman. Give my heart to a person whose own heart has caused nothing but endless days of pain. Give my kidneys to one who depends on a machine to exist from week to week.......... Take my bones, every muscle, every fibre and nerve in my body and find a way to make a crippled child walk. Explore every corner of my brain. Take my cells, if necessary, and let them grow so that, someday, a speechless boy will shout at the crack of a bat and a deaf girl will hear the sound of rain against her window....
Posted on: Thu, 20 Nov 2014 17:44:38 +0000
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