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CEMETORY

Cemetery is the last peaceful place for our restless souls. It is the place of our final end. It is not just a place of tombstone and grave, it is the burial ground of our love ones. When I visited the cemetery for the first time. The first thing I noticed was the tombstones and the graves. Some graves had flower on them. Few trees were scattered throw out the land. I heard the wind as it passes through the tombstones and made hissing sound. I felt quietness and peacefulness in this confined area, which was fortified by invisible fences. Unlike the other places, the link to the out side world was cutout here. As I sat there I began to see something different about this place. I saw history of mankind being buried here.

I roamed through the cemetery. I tried to find an oldest grave. I came upon a grave, the date on it was 1899 which wasn’t the oldest grave compare to the other tombstone I came across. What strikes me the most was the age of its occupant. The tombstone read, “ 1894-1899”