My Late Wife

M Mehta Hasmukh Amathaal Mehta Hasmukh Amathaal
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my late wife Monday,12th November 2018 Almost year is over when she was declared no more We all wept over her demise it was a total surprise No one imagined that she shall be dead almost ready to leave hospital next day but that was not to come in her way "I feel fine " but I want to come home "yes, yes we all shall welcome" I gave her word and went back but in the night, she got the heart attack I felt dumbfounded I could not shed even tears but broke down as she had already gone what to say and what to feel! she went there at His will I feel lonelyand bodily shaken people come and console but she is not forgotten Such a thing can remain as the memory as the ish of an almighty We all have to obey and reconcile I just look at her smile Hasmukh Amathalal Mehta

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