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)
Monday, March 30, 2015
Albert Michael 1893-1928
I put that stone back for the pic
IN SACRED AND EVER-LOVING MEMORY OF MY DARLING SON ALBERT MICHAEL WHO LEFT FOR HIS HEAVENLY HOME ON 11TH DECEMBER 1928 BORN 4TH JANUARY 1893 "STILL MEMORY EVER DEAR" ERECTED BY HIS HEARTBROKEN MOTHER
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