Daily Prompt : Grasp

In response to prompt   :  Grasp

I was twelve when my father died. It was difficult for me to comprehend the meaning of death.

For several years I firmly believed my Dad will come back. My younger siblings and I found it hard to accept that we’d never see our Dad again.

Some things in life is not easy to grasp, such as death!

………………………………. 😦





4 thoughts on “Daily Prompt : Grasp

  1. Dear Ranu,

    You’ve shared with us before about your Dad. I always like reading of your warm memories of him. This is a sad post, but still, I remember how many warm memories you have of him.

    All good wishes,


  2. I agree with Robert, I always feel the same way when I read your posts about your Dad. I’m sure that he must be smiling from heaven and feeling proud to have a daughter who remembers him with so much warmth, and in such a wonderful manner, and spreads this memory to touch upon the lives of the readers too, in a very positive way. In spite of the sadness, Thank you very much for sharing this post.

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