Sacred Heart Hospital, September 21, 2006. Around 9:30 in the morning, my grandfather died.
I have never experienced someone so close to me died. The feeling is so strange, that I can’t even explain it in words.
I see life as a perfect tragedy. Because in reality, we end the story of our lives with everyone around us suffering in pain of losing somebody. Everybody is mourning. And that is a tragedy. Call me pessimistic, but even you can not deny the reality of death.
Let us live our lives to the fullest. Never waste any single second of your lives.
Live.
Laugh.
Cry.
Love.
I’m going to miss you Ama.
No comments:
Post a Comment