When a giant tree bends and falls, rock on for hill shudder. Lion and other animals hunker down in tall grasses. Death be not proud. I wept and mourned the demise of late Uzzi Ambrose Ugwummadu. The angel of death said death is inevitable; I surrendered. But how forget the way you were. So nice to me and all to a fault. Love and warmth, I felt besides you. You were so  loving and caring to me and to all around you while you were on earth. But I dare not query the greater forces which I can't contradict. Uzzi Ambrose Ugwummadu: Thank you for your sense of humour and milk of human kindness.Thank you for the good and roles you played to humanity while alife. May your soul rest in peace. And may God give the entire Ugwummadu's, Diakpulu's,Abala Oshimil kingdom the fortitude to bear this irreparable loss
Nwagbo