May we all be blessed with her love, forever...!

October 1, 2014

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October 1, 2014

Dear world, 

    There are days, in the midway in the journey of life, we find some new roads, which we have travelled before, where we discover the best of ourselves..

       Though I have known what is it that keeps me going, despite of every hard situation, I haven't known how strong my positive beliefs were. 

    Today, when I had to control my emotions, and take care of many people who were in stress, and weakness, and keep my eyes away from getting wet, I found how perfectly I handled those..

     Very strong I have seen myself today..

    I have lost a pure love today.

A life came to an end in human form.. 

Love of a granny to a baby..

I 've been her baby till the end.

With every second of her life, she made my life meaningful.., and awesome.

The painful moment became another lesson of life..

But, she wasn't there, to make me smile. Still, I managed somehow not to cry..

Heart, being hard than woods and rocks, I am a new discovery of mine today.. was My granny's last gift for me..

May her soul stay divine as always...

May we all be blessed with her love, forever...!

IMPRESSIONS
OTHER

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