Jusabali Rajabali Lakhani
On Wednesday, March 13, 2013 my father took his last breath before he passed away. I was standing by him in his final moments, holding his hand, praying and hoping for a miracle.
But it was time for him to leave. His funeral was Thursday, March 14 2013. I still cannot believe how fast everything happened.
With great support from family & friends, I was able to put myself together during this tough time.
A little child, who is going to school for the 1st time in his life, and his father drops him off so that his child could learn to live in the real world. That child cries and doesn’t want to let go of his father. The father assures him that whenever the child turns around to look back, his father will be there for him.
While I was holding my father’s hand in his final moments, and when he was gone. All I could feel is that little child, who’s father just left him in the real world’s school where his son will have to learn to live on his own. And when I turn around and look back, he won’t be there, but now he’s looking at me from heaven and smiling.
You were and always will be my hero. Love you very much Dad, I will terribly miss you.