They came as and when they pleased and he couldn’t do
anything to stop them. He had hid them from his parents and hid behind a
perfectly mastered smile that was his facade. To everyone in his life he was a
bubbly and jovial person who was always filled with positivity and always
willing to lend a helping hand. Some might say he was being selfish by not
letting anyone in on his pain and his problems and stop the burden with all
that darkness and pain. He never wanted to admit it but all that pain was what
kept him going. It made him know he could still feel. But he wasn’t always like
this. Turn the time back to when his grandfather was still alive. Back when his
smile was a true genuine one. It was the first time he ever lost someone in his
life.
Another day of visiting his
grandfather at the hospital but today
was different. Today, he was with his cousins who decided to go to the
bakery at the hospital to get a bite to eat before going to see their
grandfather. After eating they took the lift up to the wards and as they got
off the lift, to him there was a sudden wave of sadness that hit him and it was
confusing because he never felt this way before when he came to visit his
grandfather. He then sees his father in the distance coming out of the wards
entrance and the face on him shows an immense sadness yet he hides it so well
because he knows as a father he has to have a strong front for his son. Looking
back at that exact moment he knows now he learnt the first reason to put up a facade in life. To show others that we’re okay and it has little or no effect
on them. His father hugs him and tells him not to go in and see his
grandfather, but he does so anyway and that is when he learns another lesson
about who he is as a person. He is the one that needs closure. He sees his
cousin standing next to the ward crying her eyes out and this hits him because
he has never seen her cry in his life and the reality sinks in. This is what
death does to us all. It breaks even the best of us. All this on his mind as he
takes a few steps into the ward. The moment he enters ,he sees his grandfather lying
motionless and till today what happened next will always remain a mystery as he
has no recollection of it. The next few days that followed were of the family
spending time at an uncle’s place till the day of cremation. To him it was an
experience he would never forget. The passing of his grandfather just made him
realise how big his family was and how important having family in his life was
important as he knew how it was for his grandfather.
When the day came for his
grandfather to be cremated he just couldn’t stop crying. He cried when it was
his turn to put flowers on his grandfather’s body and when they started praying
for him. The one moment that will forever be etched in his life is seeing his
grandfather’s coffin being moved into the cremation chamber. The moment those
two huge steel doors opened he knew that was it, he had lost a huge part of
himself at that young age. He stood at the gallery crying his eyes out even
after the doors closed. His aunt comes up to him with tears in her eyes and
looked at him and told him it was time to go, just like it was his
grandfather’s time to leave us. What happened the rest of the day will remain
another mystery as he had no recollection of what happened after he left that
gallery. He did return to that gallery again when he was a man but the pain and
the memory felt like it was only yesterday. Till today he remembers that day
and whenever he’s feeling down he still remembers his grandfather when he was
alive and tears roll down to his cheek and once again he breaks apart and
allows the voices inside his head to fill it with negativity and sadness .The
Pain of losing someone that precious and important to him will haunt him
forever as is such the role of death. But that was also the start of him being
close with his cousins. The death of his grandfather made him realise that
family should and must always be the pillar of who he is as a person. It was a
lesson that would serve him well in time to come. Life is a sweet concept but
death is a bitter truth we all never want to embrace.
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