One question that intrigues me now-a-days is that when a person dies, what goes on in the minds of the relatives of that person?? How do they bear the truth that a person who was with them for years is not anymore? That they will never ever hear from that person. How one feels when they miss their loved one?
What happens if someone leaves you? That’s almost the same scenario. But there is a nagging hope that the person might return. Does this hope greatly increase the sense of missing somebody? Or time heals the heart in both the cases?
[p.s. – these are just random thoughts of mine which I thought, I should blog. Just like there exist no lady hanuman, similarly these thoughts have no real significance]