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 23, 2015
Edwyn Ernest Wilson died 1941
In Loving Memory of my DARLING HUSBAND EDWYN ERNEST WILSON WHO WAS TAKEN FROM ME ON THE 24TH JANUARY 1941
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