In Loving Memory of Ameera BinKaram
You can shed tears that she is gone,
or you can smile because she has lived.
You can close your eyes and pray that she’ll come back,
or you can open your eyes and see all she’s left.
Your heart can be empty because you can’t see her,
or you can be full of the love you shared.
You can turn your back on tomorrow and live yesterday,
or you can be happy for tomorrow because of yesterday.
You can remember her only that she is gone,
or you can cherish her memory and let it live on.
You can cry and close your mind,
be empty and turn your back.
Or you can do what she’d want
Open your eyes, Stand Up and Go On
Don’t be low as she is watching us froom above
You haven’t lost a boss; you’ve lost a human being. You’re sitting there, amidst the sobs of your colleagues, aware that grief is a manifestation of love. It rules every sigh, every palm pressed against a forehead, every downcast gaze, every lean against a chair. A...