Photograph
Have you ever seen a family picture which is happy in its own way.Where members are close,helding hands showing the aesthetic beauty and closeness.Where time is frozen as in the ed sheeran song and smile is residing in its place.
Where unfamiliar things gets shadowed under familiar thing that is time.
But what if the photograph is broken and glass of protection is shuttered.
Something familiar happened with us in the last two months .
September 13,2022 -Our Nani left us with her uncertain death.Where she was fulfilling her responsibility towards her dear husband till her last breath.Where she was wearing her sindoor,her bangles ,her husband,her children and slept into a dream where she is alone.
I feel death is a celebration of sadness, celebration of lies to us although we know that is the only truth. It comes with a preparation of mind ,but what about death that are not clear,we talk to the same person a day before and then the other morning we know that we can't talk to them ever.
How to express the sadness,the regret,the grief.
Some people,cry ,some console,some showcase condolences,some wants to die.
From all those categories,my...