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This memorial website was created in memory of our loved one, Jayant Sharma, 19, a loving brother, awesome designer and loyal friend, born on October 18, 1996 and passed away on November 13, 2015. We will remember him forever.

August 15, 2016
August 15, 2016
we met in 2013 in iitians pace bokaro...
the fun aswell as study we did there also with priyesh and doing masti....jayant i know where ever u are u must be remembering it
jayant I miss you a lot....
and no word to say
just please come back jayant as soon as possible please...."  " x-(
December 9, 2015
December 9, 2015
Suicide
               -by Ish
PS-thanks for being an awesome friend and for teaching me html and css bro.

I really wanna die,
But i wanna live with you
I really wanna cry,
But it won't go through

I might let you down
Just by telling you girl
So I shouldn't make a sound
And just leave this world

Wish i could cry but cant
Wish i could try but i am scared
my strength,my breath,my heart were yours
And now..my life is.. Mine No more

This pain is too much to take
Cant feel my tears anymore
Can feel my existence shake
You've taken over my soul

Why did you do this to me
You were a devil in disguise
How could i not ever see
That everytime.. I moved towards you,
I was moving towards my demise
December 8, 2015
December 8, 2015
Jayant was an amazing friend. He made everyone laugh. Very pure hearted and a great person. RIP brother.
December 8, 2015
December 8, 2015
I don't know why you did it, and I don't want to know. You were one of the strongest people I knew, and I'm sure what compelled you to do it would have been more than fatal for any of us. You were one of the best and truest friends I've had had through middle and high school. Honestly, if we were Christians and you would have been around till my marriage, you would've been the top contender to be my best man. No shit. And having said that, you would've probably rebuffed the whole idea, claiming that the M-word was a no-go :) . I still remember and cherish those fun rides back from Axisa(though they used to be quite scary for me, and I hope Naman Nidhish will readily corroborate :D ); those boring Sankrit periods in 9/B and our mutual hatred and cussing of the tutor; and also my borrowing your scooter to learn driving it :) . If there's one thing I've learned from you after all these years together, it is to keep trying and never give up, like you (almost)said to me once, "It's not always about winning or losing, sometimes it's also about fighting and trying till the end". You had the best sense of witty sarcasm and humor I ever found in a human, and also the superhero-like ability to make even the most morose of people laugh. Though now you're gone, I wonder who it is who's gonna make us smile again(Looks like you didn't think this one through :'( but then, nobody's perfect :) ). You're going to be sorely missed. To the best and most loyal friend one could hope for,
Fly High, Jayant Sharma.
December 8, 2015
December 8, 2015
Met you just 3 days before the incident . It never felt like such a idea is going around your senses . I am no one to judge whether you took a right step or wrong I wud jst say may u get what you wished for in next turn . Or ha agli bar bhi itna hi bekhauf or mastikhor hona . Or ha bowling acha tha tera khelne m maza ata tha . Chal ab aram kar RIP buddy . Fir se duniya me ake bhut se jhande gadne h tayari karle .
December 8, 2015
December 8, 2015
I met him in class 7. A tall guy with different looks. We used to joke ,make fun, we had a lot of fights but everytime we came with a solution.
I will certainly miss you brother. See You Again
December 8, 2015
December 8, 2015
bhai u were the first person in the hostel we met. We do have so much of good memories. The snaps,movies, counter strike, masti with your room mate,songs. I wished i could have stopped you from going home. I dont know why you did this or for whom you did this. I always keep looking your profile in whatsapp and facebook hoping that u will reply me back...I hardly believe that you left us.. May your soul Rest in Peace :'(
December 7, 2015
December 7, 2015
Jayant ko logo ko hasana aata tha ,
  lekin jata hua sabko rulata hua chala gya.

ishwar use shaanti de.
December 5, 2015
December 5, 2015
You will always be missed brother we all love you
u had a such a great heart a kind person
Miss u brother
come back yaar
December 5, 2015
December 5, 2015
Never forgotten
as a mentor,
as a guide,
as a brother,
as a coach,
as a teacher,
as a saviour,
as a helper for ones in need,
and above all as a best friend...
We all miss ya .
December 5, 2015
December 5, 2015
I still remember the fights between us....
we went all tje way.... frm fighting everyday to become very very close frnds.....
we shared..
we fought...
we njoyd....
n then... u left....
I'll miss u bro... :'(
December 5, 2015
December 5, 2015
THE BEST FRIEND AND THE BEST BOWLER I HAVE EVER HAD IN MY CRICKET TEAM.YOU WILL BE FOREVER REMEMBERED BY US IN OUR HEARTS FOR TAKING FIVE WICKET HALLS IN ALL THE MATCHES WE HAD WON,WHY DID U LEAVE US,WE WANT YOU BACK,I WILL FACE MANY PROBLEMS AND HARDSHIPS IN GETTING A BOWLER BACK LIKE YOU, REST IN PEACE,HOPE WE MEET AGAIN AND AGAIN IN OUR UPCOMING BIRTHS, RIP JAYANT SHARMA
December 5, 2015
December 5, 2015
Jayant was a great individual,
I'm so glad I had the luck to met him online.

I will remember all those moments shared with him
and the time we "worked" together.

He was not only an outstanding designer,
his skill set was limitless...

My condolences go to his family.
RIP Jayant.

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August 15, 2016
August 15, 2016
we met in 2013 in iitians pace bokaro...
the fun aswell as study we did there also with priyesh and doing masti....jayant i know where ever u are u must be remembering it
jayant I miss you a lot....
and no word to say
just please come back jayant as soon as possible please...."  " x-(
December 9, 2015
December 9, 2015
Suicide
               -by Ish
PS-thanks for being an awesome friend and for teaching me html and css bro.

I really wanna die,
But i wanna live with you
I really wanna cry,
But it won't go through

I might let you down
Just by telling you girl
So I shouldn't make a sound
And just leave this world

Wish i could cry but cant
Wish i could try but i am scared
my strength,my breath,my heart were yours
And now..my life is.. Mine No more

This pain is too much to take
Cant feel my tears anymore
Can feel my existence shake
You've taken over my soul

Why did you do this to me
You were a devil in disguise
How could i not ever see
That everytime.. I moved towards you,
I was moving towards my demise
December 8, 2015
December 8, 2015
Jayant was an amazing friend. He made everyone laugh. Very pure hearted and a great person. RIP brother.
Recent stories

The careless

December 5, 2015

On the night before the day on which Jayant was to leave the city for his college the first time, we went to buy him some bedsheets and hunks . We had plans for watching "Bahubali" that night . The show was to start an hour&half later so he thought of spending some leisure time for the last time in Bokaro and so we went to our usual "phuku point" and he started smoking and said ,"saala soch rahe aaj pura ek dabba maar le ab to 3 mahina baad aenge." when suddenly a policeman (tiger mobile) appeared from our right whom we have had ignored because of the dark night approaching 10pm. He asked us to come along with him and seeing absolute loneliness , asked for bribe . Jayant recorded all of this as an audio file uploaded it to the onedrive and said to him that he has sent the audio to his frnd and he would upload it everywhere if he doesn't let us go back home . Hearing this, he was infuriated and began beating us but Jayant saved me saying that this all is his fault and as a reward got 4 whacks on his buttocks and hands. Somehow we were able to escape from all that drama with his phone being formatted and memory card being taken and with the involvement of a senior officer, at late midnight. And while we were going back home he said to me ,"saala ticket ka paisa waste ho gya re lekin e experience me mza aa gya" !!

Almost safe

December 4, 2015

It was my counselling time at university, when me, Jayant and mother were returning back via train. It was 8:15PM. Train had started chucking slowly. But Jayant was in mood of pranks. Our seat was just beside the coach entry gate. So while in the move, he peeped half of his body out the gate that scared the shit out of us. We hadn't yet completely left the station and so there were a number of electric poles passing closely to the train. 

By now, train had picked up the speed. His pranks were still on. However, we ignored them so that he would be fed up of it and return to his seat. After few minutes indeed he did. But he was a little scared. I ignored it. When our mother was asleep, he revealed that while leaning out the door, due to darkness of night, he couldn't see a pole that had come too close to hitting him. Hadn't another passenger standing near door pulled him, he would have been hurt very badly.

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