The death of a loved one is often one of the most painful experiences we go through. When someone dies we often feel at a loss to express our emotions and heart felt feelings.
I instinctively remember my beloved uncle's good qualities and contributions. Remembering these memories ... the real essence of this special person .... is the strongest counter point to my grief.
It is not how he died, but how he had lived.
Not what he gained, but what he gave.
These are the units to measure the worth of my uncle..
my Pak Ngah ..
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