Thanks again to every one.
Your kind words do help.
Regards
Kenf
The worst period of my life
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This is very sad...I have nothing much to say, but in such circumstances, I always think of the first two stanzas of César Vallejo's "Black Stone Lying On A White Stone":
I will die in Paris, on a rainy day,
on some day I can already remember.
I will die in Paris--and I don't step aside--
perhaps on a Thursday, as today is Thursday, in autumn.
It will be a Thursday, because today, Thursday, setting down these lines,
I have put my upper arm bones on wrong,
and never so much as today have I found myself with all the road ahead of me, alone.
Best wishes to yourself and your respective families...
Royston
I will die in Paris, on a rainy day,
on some day I can already remember.
I will die in Paris--and I don't step aside--
perhaps on a Thursday, as today is Thursday, in autumn.
It will be a Thursday, because today, Thursday, setting down these lines,
I have put my upper arm bones on wrong,
and never so much as today have I found myself with all the road ahead of me, alone.
Best wishes to yourself and your respective families...
Royston