In Lucknow, as in other parts of the world, graves mean little to some people, but a search on the internet proves otherwise! What one will find on this blog isn't even 'a drop in the vast ocean' of tears that would have been shed if it were possible to calculate. The names, the sad poetry, quotes and expression of grief of the loved ones all being ground to dust.
"...We always say that the history of a parish is in its graveyards..." Passage West (from a blog and book by Jim Murphy)
Sunday, November 30, 2014
Nellie Tristram died 1958
In Memory of OUR LOVING SISTER NELLIE TRISTRAM WHO PASSED AWAY ON MARCH 22, 1958 *** "No wind can blow my barque astray Nor change the tide of Destiny Parting the dreary cold mist of fear Thyself appear, my barque to steer Helmsman of Galilee."
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