Nineteen years since the day of his death. Will not say it is fresh in memory like yesterday. Wont say that not a day is gone when we did not remember him. Too hollow to say so. Time does heal to some extent but never to the full extent. The grief and loss will last as long as memory is living. He will die second death with death of our memory . What is next ? Will be consigned to the feeble memory who may keep us in their memory. The chain of living through memory is life after death. We want to live beyond death and create blue print for next birth. Know it too well philosophically.
The mind is different game. We are often told how bravely we have accepted the situation. We had no choice. Every one is not King Dashrath.
Today the purpose of writing this is not just to remember him but to make thankful mention of those who stood by us.
The mind is different game. We are often told how bravely we have accepted the situation. We had no choice. Every one is not King Dashrath.
Today the purpose of writing this is not just to remember him but to make thankful mention of those who stood by us.
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