I remember our discussions about your father or my grand-father sir. He did not want you to become a farmer or an agriculturist. He did not want you to undergo the same suffering as a farmer, as he did. For him being a farmer was no life at all. I know sir, you love agriculture… […]
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Time is Strange
I am writing as we may not have this conversation in person in immediate future. I want to tell you how I feel and to tell you some of the things that are difficult to say. I remember your father being your age and promising himself that he would do a better job of being […]
The Life Lived
What is life? Observing my father, a retired Indian Police Service officer and the Distinguished Service Citation awardee from the President of India, I feel that life is what you lived. Ambitions, greed, passion, and many more, when all start subsiding the real human being emerges. I find these days my father’s face more peaceful, […]
