Break, break, ब्रेक - Condolence
I'm in deep mourning; my friend - Kamal Lungeli Magar - got died untimely in Bardibas, Mahottari on august 6, 2008. Doctor said that he died by high blood pressure. He was co-activist in HRERLIC-Nepal with me. At this grief I extend my deep condolence to his family and may his soul rest in peace of Heaven. Now I'm remembering the Poem Break Break Break by Alfred Tennyson. Break, break, break Break, break, break, On thy cold gray stones, O sea! And I would that my tongue could utter The thoughts that arise in me. O, well for the fisherman's boy, That he shouts with his sister at play! O, well for the sailor lad, That he sings in his boat on the bay! And the stately ships go on To their haven under the hill; But O for the touch of a vanished hand, And the sound of a voice that is still! Break, break, break, At the foot of thy crags, O sea! But the tender grace of a day that is dead Will never come back to me.