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My friend...losing his dad..

I was taken aback when some friend talked to MSN a while ago. He told me to checked out the newspaper dated yesterday and then refered me to a page.


A page for obituaries...


His dad was there. And at an instant, I got the picture.


He told me he couldn't believe it. I couldn't believe it either.


Its very heart-throbbing but then, that's reality. Those who are gone will never come back.


He told me he cried since the day his father passed away. I don't know what to say. Who wouldn't be sad?


I don't know but I feel sad for him too. I was thinking what if it was my own father? How would things be then?


To that special friend of mine, I hope you'll pull yourself together. It's difficult I must say. But there's really nothing much that can be done.


This is definitely unexpected. I feel so...dishearthened....


As the time ticks away,
In minutes.
In seconds.
Someone out there is going.


You don't know who,

And neither do I.

It just happens.

When death calls upon.


When death is so near us.

When it befalls on our loved ones.

We broke down into tears.

Tears of helplessness...


When death arrives,

There's nothing much left to be said.

Sad we will be.

Grieve we will too.


As the soul flows out.

We can just set our eyes upon it.

But after that,

We must know that,

The soul is still alive.

The dead is just the body.


Sadness is sadness.

But then life has to move forward.

Many have gone before us.

Someday we will too.


No use crying too much.

No use regretting too much.

What matters is now and tomorrow.

Yesterday is just part of history.

And nothing can change it.



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