After Death?
Man is a creator of so many technologies and modern equipments. He has gone beyond belief in almost all fields and is the inventor of so many new gadgets. But one thing man is new to is death. No one till now has discovered an equipment to see when death is going to occour or what actually happens after death. People have this myth that says that after a person dies, his soul goes up to the air and lingers in the house for a particular amount of 15 days. It is at that time, when they see their loved ones shed their tears for them, when they actually know how much that person means to them.
I have not seen death up so close before January 23rd 2010. The day my grandmother left us and went to an unknown world of her own. 22nd January was a normal day that went on routine. Everything seemed so normal and happy. We had our meals together and she went to bed so peacefully that night never to wake up again. For the past 4 years, like a ritual, I have kissed her goodnight and put her to bed. But that night, I never knew I would not see that wonderful smile the first thing I get up in the morning. People say, when one goes to sleep, one will never know if they wake up in the morning or not. I never understood that until that day.
Sometimes, I wonder, where is she? Is she watching us? Is she actually knowing whats happening at home now? Does she know I got graduated? Does she know my granddad cries thinking of her every single day? Does she know life after her has been so tough? Sometimes, I wonder..
I am known to be the most emotionally stable and strong person compared to my sister and cousins. Don't think so. I don’t see myself stronger. I don’t see myself get over it. Get over the fact that she has gone. Gone away from us. I see myself only numb. Devoid of emotions.
Its been clearly two months now. Two months since this house had a nice hearty laughter, since this house had a good happy meal because without her, nothing is the same. Everything is different.
Coming 23rd is going to be the third month and also the day which I have always waited for. But this time, it’s the day I dread. Their wedding anniversary. I don’t really know how to face that day. How make it pass through fast..how to erase it from the calendar. Im following the path of escapism at the moment, escaping from the truth, the reality. But when reality hits so hard on you.. what else would you do? Accept it and move on. The former has clearly not yet happened. I hope it happens soon.. hope it happens soon to my family.. as none of us has accepted it yet. Accepted the truth.
Whatever it is, I hope she is watching us. Because if she is, the least we could do, is be entertaining.
I have not seen death up so close before January 23rd 2010. The day my grandmother left us and went to an unknown world of her own. 22nd January was a normal day that went on routine. Everything seemed so normal and happy. We had our meals together and she went to bed so peacefully that night never to wake up again. For the past 4 years, like a ritual, I have kissed her goodnight and put her to bed. But that night, I never knew I would not see that wonderful smile the first thing I get up in the morning. People say, when one goes to sleep, one will never know if they wake up in the morning or not. I never understood that until that day.
Sometimes, I wonder, where is she? Is she watching us? Is she actually knowing whats happening at home now? Does she know I got graduated? Does she know my granddad cries thinking of her every single day? Does she know life after her has been so tough? Sometimes, I wonder..
I am known to be the most emotionally stable and strong person compared to my sister and cousins. Don't think so. I don’t see myself stronger. I don’t see myself get over it. Get over the fact that she has gone. Gone away from us. I see myself only numb. Devoid of emotions.
Its been clearly two months now. Two months since this house had a nice hearty laughter, since this house had a good happy meal because without her, nothing is the same. Everything is different.
Coming 23rd is going to be the third month and also the day which I have always waited for. But this time, it’s the day I dread. Their wedding anniversary. I don’t really know how to face that day. How make it pass through fast..how to erase it from the calendar. Im following the path of escapism at the moment, escaping from the truth, the reality. But when reality hits so hard on you.. what else would you do? Accept it and move on. The former has clearly not yet happened. I hope it happens soon.. hope it happens soon to my family.. as none of us has accepted it yet. Accepted the truth.
Whatever it is, I hope she is watching us. Because if she is, the least we could do, is be entertaining.
Kudos Anu! :)
ReplyDeleteI'm glad you are finally blogging and good job on that. I am here with you and you will get past this and gather yourself soon.
May her soul rest in peace. And yes, I do believe she is watching you all up from there. Her blessings will always be with you.
Love
Viji
Anu..
ReplyDeleteI could recollect everything that happened other day.
It was that moment, that morning when we wanted to bring her back alive when she had already departed in silence..
And Mutacha was standing by our side helplessly, looking at us with all hopes that we will tell him, she is alright and she is gonna be fine..
But we couldn't do anything? Could we?
She was just lying in the bed as if she was sleeping.
But, she wasn't breathing.
I can never understand what was happening.
I don't know why the doctor said she is no more..
What does that mean? Why no more? What happened?
Where has she gone?
She smiled at us and said good night! Didnt she?
I was around in the same house few days before and after that day.
I know how it was to be.. with and without her around.
She is one awesome grand mom anyone can have.
So silent, smiling, caring, concerned, clean and gold at heart.
To miss her is not anything that we can come over.
I just hope like u, that she is around watching us..
And one fine day we will meet her wherever she is.
I dont know what to say.. How to console mutacha and u..
U both will feel the pain more than any of us..
U both live in the same room where she was alive reading her news papers..
And now she is there next to the time piece, where mutacha lights his torch in the nights, not only to see the time but also to have a glance at her pic.
Oh god.. I cant see him suffer that way..
Things are moving on..
All her loved ones are moving on..
But i hav no idea when will mutacha have peace again..
I am sorry for both of you anu.
I don't know what to say
Luv
Amirth
Nice post. but.........
ReplyDeletei knw anu how much u luv ur ammumma & dont worry ammuma is always with u......i jst cant forget d joke which she cracked on dat day whn i stayed at ur place & i hav never seen such a lovable swt grand daughter.ammuma & muthacha r really gifted to hav u anu.u 3 comprehend each other so wellll..........
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