Walking through the hospital doors, not knowing what to expect . Having to walk through the ward door then you see machines on either side of the bed of your family member.
Trying to digest what you just saw, you ask the nurse what the situation could be and you try to figure out what to do. With fears creeping in you, you just hope that your family member will be able to talk, to squeeze your hand, smile at you and tell you they'll come back home with you when you leave visiting hours or tomorrow or the next day or whichever day the doctors let them go.
But all of a sudden you get so sick, you not aware who comes to visit you, you are in a coma, waiting for God to take you, but his neither punishing your family or you for doing wrong while your journey on earth was happening.
You hope for family to unite and re unite but their pride is not being swallowed for the sake of your happiness, the next even apologises though it doesn't help.
So remember life is too short to hold a grudge, forgive a person for wrong doing and we not saying forget but remember you are not taking any materialistic wealth with you when you say your last breath and your body either gets cremated or buried. Only your soul has left your body!
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