Subas, my nephew and a childhood friend, passed away two weeks ago. He was 30 years old and a seemingly healthy person. I have a lot of memories with him. Here are a few of them:















You’ll be living in our memories. You’d always helped people, a quality rare in most of us. Now you’re indistinguishable from rest of the nature which can’t utter words like us but that doesn’t make you dead. You’re just participating in making other lives possible. Nothing dies, neither did you. Live your peaceful eternal life!
R.I.P.








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