Yesterday my grandmother died.I came to know at 5.00 pm in the evening. And we had to leave for our village. When we reached there it was 7.00 O'clock.It was a winter evening. So the atmosphere was very cold and quiet. It was hard to say that was it because of the death or cold ? The empire of death was there in the street.Every face was swollen because of crying. Everybody was preparing the final journey of the most beautiful gift of the almighty. It was very late when my grandmother's body had started the last journey on the