Loss goes deeper than depths

After contemplating the past few days, I try to decide whether to write a remembrance or an obituary. A 91-year-old man left the world & was laid to rest in the graveyard where his dear mother was once buried, as was disclosed at that time. 

It was quite a novel fact for some ignorant people. It was because of this particular reason that his burial was also completed there. Death is the end of every worldly pain.

It was certainly a love for his mother. So long as she lived, he tried to show his solemn humbleness, and he desired that after his demise, his burial should be completed in the same graveyard. This catchy instance offers a hypnotic sample of his love for his mother.

My humble belief is that when near or dear ones undergo an irreparable or a bit more unbearable loss, it flares upon their face, and close relatives are deeply affected. 

The near family members remain wholly aware of how deeply dejected they feel in his death. Such a perceived grave loss cannot be repaired now.

As the senior member, he has been there for one another for several years and will probably continue to be so in the minds of each other for years to come. This sorrow goes deeper than the depths. How could it be forgotten easily?