Few days ago a sad news came. The beloved mother of my uncle in Germany has passed away. A very sad news. I am glad that my uncle is recovering well.
Few months back there were clan members of my family passed away. My uncle, my aunt, and a cousin.
Painful, yes it is. To be left by those we love whom we know we will never get a glimpse again.
Family is the blood who mold us on who we are and what we become. It is a knot, a bond that cannot be broken until we reached our last breath. Though there are waves inside the family which involves emotions and relationships, we were born to a family and there’s a reason for it.
Letting go is not easy. To be left behind by our loved ones will always shed a tear.
Life continues and the journey must go on.
Death is a destination that we cannot avoid.
Dust though art and to dust returnest was not spoken by the soul… ~Henry Wadsworth Longfellow
We were born with nothing and we will leave with nothing. All of us are equal. The uniqueness lies on how we performed the journey. There’s always hope, there’s always faith. Last and most of all, there’s always love and it makes all the difference in us. ~ Chic Pencil
To my dear departed love ones, you will always be remembered.
Requiescat in pace. Rest in peace.
A simple whisper of prayer. A guide. Taken at Cologne Germany, 2009.
Til next time. Au revoir.