Just visited my late grandfather's and grandmother's grave (they were buried together) and at the same time managed to explore the cenetery a little. So many young lives lost too early.

There was this beautiful young woman who committed suicide at only 20 years old because she was arranged in marriage to someone she didn't love. Her grave was the first one i saw - at the corner most of the cemetery and at the bottom slope.

My mom's childhood friend

There was also a baby's grave with no name or picture (because that would be probably more depressing than it already is) with a single vitagen bottle on it - an offering to the soul.

But the biggest and grandest one was that of a 16-year-old boy (who passed away before i was born) whose family my mom used to know. Died in a motorbike accident.

The very heartbroken father built a giant, fancy grave with a metal gate for him.

I couldn't take pics of any of em because that would have been unmannerly - plus it was already 6pm - the time the religious believe that ghosts start to wander the earth and i went with my uncle who believed in those stuff.

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