4th June 2018.
You would know the emotion that i was going through if you have seen someone dying. My body felt weightless. I sat beside me grandad. This time both my eyes and my heart was weeping. He was a fighter, my grandad. At the age of 85 he lost the fight. During the last month he was in great pain. It seemed like death has done a favour. It was strange to see the fearless eyes lost in the stars. It was strange to see a man of strong will power had lost all his powers. It felt weird to see him sleeping without snoring.
Last month was quite tough for him. A injury in his spinal cord left his legs paralyzed. Today it feels weird to have no one moaning in the house. I don't know what to say but my grandad was strong. There were times that i thought it would be better if i could feel the pains that he was going through.
RIP S.P. SRIVASTAVA
The man who bore it alone.....