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THE TRIBUTE( wattpadprize14)

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You cannot erase your past; it's always with you in different faces. You are alive now shows that you have lived these past years. Past is always with us, dragging along. I still remember that past when I lost something, I lost a loved one.

It was March 22, 2007; the loved one was my uncle. He was dear to us, especially to the children. He used to love all the children at home. He never saw any difference between his child and other children. He never deserved that type of death.

How could a person so good die of such pain which lasted for years? Sometimes I think why was he chosen by god? And I am always left thinking without an answer.

He died of cancer in mouth. He suffered for 6-7 years. Many operations, constantly visiting different doctors at different places, no permanent solution, the denials, what would have been the effect on him, I always wonder. I always think how he battled the disease, the feeling of life ending, the death approaching, never to see his child or other children grow up, never to see his grand children and never to grow old. People always fear of getting old, getting signs of old age, but we never think about those people who do not get a chance of being old, which life has taken away from them. Growing up is something they wish for and they are denied. If people could see its importance then they would never worry about getting old and dying. Dying of old age is better than dying without getting to all the stages of life.

"Death is an inevitable end" as said by King Caesar, it is true. But why do people with bad deeds get to live while the good ones die? Is god in need of them? Well I would like to know the answers some day.

My uncle would have been in his 50s in this year of 2012. He was a joyful person till that disease engulfed him. In his last days he was afraid to show his face to us or come in front of us. The saddest part was that the disease made him to hide from his own people, the people he loved.

I always regret that I was not with him on his last day but I always feel like he is with me, with all of us. He is watching us all from above, requesting god for our well being, talking with god about our wishes. I know he is with us in our heart; he is always alive in our heart.

The cancer took my uncle and grandfather away. I have never seen my grandfather as he was dead before my birth but I have seen my uncle, talked with him, laughed with him. I have feelings for both of them. I love both of them. No matter how far I get in future, no matter how successful I become I will always remember my loved ones.

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