Loss

poem | Professor Anju Mary Paul photo | Vice-Rector Eduardo Lage-Otero He died and I wasn’t there.   

Ninety-seven years old. My grandfather.  
In his bed, that he bought. 
In his house, that he built. 
Surrounded by all his children and their children
. Except me.   

He just closed his eyes and slipped away, they […]

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