We are born knowing and receiving love first but in the end, we die knowing more than just love- grief being one of them. None of these compound sentiments and emotions can be avoided and that is the price we pay for living. But when our own final day arrives, I hope that one carries back home more of the love received and less of the ones that hurt. Knowing well that a farewell to life will inevitably come one day, our aspirations in life should also include striving to rest more with love- on both Eternal Love and on the love shared with our brothers and sisters. From the moment a loved one dies, bereavement arrives unconsciously and it lingers around for a while. However in time, we gradually adapt to the absence; it fades as new friends or new love arrives, or we begin adjusting to the emptiness as we gradually allow others to occupy the void that has been created by loss. Grief, on the other hand, comes with a veil-unexpected, unannounced and quietly crept in. I lived a year...