Lost Love

Two years ago I lost my Sister. She was ill. Her fever was persistent and a good medical staff realized that it was not just meet the eyes. Medical check, tests and biopsy pointed to leukemia of the fourth stage. She was drowsy and slept  most of the time. She slipped away peacefully. That was natural and we all will die. Death is not about where and when, young or old, rich or poor, a pauper or with authority - can we escape? No!

However the family of the departed one felt the pain. I missed my Sister and again I was relieved she was freed from the illness that tortured her.