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)
Wednesday, April 1, 2015
Mary Constance Johnson Coombs 1862-1937
In Loving Memory of OUR MOTHER MARY CONSTANCE JOHNSON COOMBS BORN 29TH NOVEMBER 1862 DIED 19TH FEBRUARY 1937 ALL THE WORLD SEEMS DARK WITHOUT YOU MEMORY TURNS EACH THOUGHT HOME IS VACANT, LIFE IS WEARY, TILL IN HEAVEN WE MEET AGAIN ** ERECTED BY HER CHILDREN
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