The inevitable death of my son dragged me down the fathomless depth of gorges brimming with full of pain along with those who were left behind. I am left bereaved. When will I be relieved? The bereavement tortures me immeasurably, because my lovingly eldest son passed away at the tender age on account of becoming prey to accidentally electrical shock. When I turn back the clock of those joyful days passed with him, it makes me happy. I was a proud father for having him who was the best academically and everyone liked him for his simplicity. He used to be good in every field, namely of, painting, sketching, carpentry, sculpting and dancing. He was respectful with elders and caring to younger ones .But, his existence in the world was short-lived. The unforeseen death engulfed him. During his funeral rite, it was saddening sight to the parent to see beloved one who was a part of our soul turning into smoke curled up in the sky and becoming ashes drained down the river. He disappeared from our sight forever……but never from our heart. His untimely demise gnaws in me, but I try to go along with the world smilingly. The heap of weight is tugged in my heart, but heaving the sigh of relief, I console myself to carry on with my living, for I have to look after his sibling as he loved them very much. The year marched on almost and my wife still cries for him. I am helpless, so I cry too. Sooner we are going to observe the anniversary of his demise, so I beg you all to pray for his rebirth. Physically he is no more in the world, but he is in our hearts. We love you, my son………………..and we will love you always.
Posted on: Sat, 02 Nov 2013 04:09:23 +0000
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