Today's post is about : My Most Memorable Day .

The day i saw my grandmother ( Mother's side ) left ,

i was sad and heartbroken .

I had to still attend school ,

and went over to the wake in the evening .

I had to complete my homework there .

I could hardly concentrate on my work ,

as i kept looking at the coffin .

I remember ,

when i was young ,

i used to bully her ,

as she was bed-ridden .

But ...

She also threw something at me .

My maid had to take care of her ,

and I had to be independent .

On the day of her cremation ,

i cried loudly ,

My mother too .

It was so loud that people started looking at me .

To me ,

it is'nt embarassing .

That was the first time i saw the process of cremation .

I would'nt want to see it ever again .

After a week ,

I went to church and prayed .

Prayed for my both GrandFathers to my GrandMother and takecare of her .

I still miss her alot ,

but it can't be undone .

I truly regret the past ,

of talking behind her back .

To me ,

this is my most memorable experience .