Losing a loved one......I had read and heard about this but never experienced and honestly I never wanted to either, because the very thought of it was horribly scary.
After losing ‘BABA’ at the age of nine, ‘MAA’ you are the only source of inspiration and emotions got their ways to you only.
You are the only sharing partner of all my weal and woes.
My heart grieved when I remembered that no one will call as ‘Moon’ and I will never call you ‘Maa’. And you will never demand a saree, ornaments or cosmetics.
My only consolation is the unforgettable memory, precious love and affection that you left behind for me forever.
I wish to be your daughter in all my subsequent births in any form and rest is peace where you are.
The last word is for you......”Tumi Robe Nirobe.. Hridoye Momo......”
Your bereaved daughter Ankita Ghosh