Musings...

Again today, I lost a very important person in my life. Just one year after my father's death my grandmother died of heart attack. She fell down in the bathroom and was taken to the hospital and where she suffered a heart attack. I have strong memories of her. She went to collect my report card at school once when my parents were on a trip to the United States. That was in 6th or 7th grade when I was 12-13 years old. She also inculcated a sense of Hindu religion in me and gave me spiritual and Godly knowledge.

Still trying to find new ideas to write upon....

Today marks the first anniversary of my father's death. He died last year in Kullu while he was on a trip to see his grandson. I saw him last at my brother's wedding. Little did I know that it will be the last time I will ever see him again. I am still heartbroken and cannot accept the fact that he is no more with us. He will always be there in my heart.I hope that time will heal the wound. God has snatched him away from us :_(