On September 7th was Tithin's funeral. He was taken from his house to his Father's house, where the funeral was held. He was kept lying on the table for everyone to see. I could feel my heart break and sense lose. Alex, Rahul and all burst out crying. Tithin's father, who was sitting there still, burst into tears for the first time, when he saw us. Afterall, Tithin used to spen more time with us than his own family. Friend, friends, friends, that was all he had to talk about.
I still cant accept the fact that he is no more. I am totally unable to make myself believe that I wont ever see him. Death is real perplexing state. Who knows, he might be watching us all from high up there. Or maybe he's still with us, trying to talk to us. One day, we all will have to go there, to the peak. Sooner or later, you me, we all goto one place alone..
I still cant accept the fact that he is no more. I am totally unable to make myself believe that I wont ever see him. Death is real perplexing state. Who knows, he might be watching us all from high up there. Or maybe he's still with us, trying to talk to us. One day, we all will have to go there, to the peak. Sooner or later, you me, we all goto one place alone..

on September 8, 2005, 9:39 am
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