DEAR BABA

 Dear Baba


Wow. I don’t really know what to do or say. I was at my school trip and

had been gone since early morning so I could not meet you today.

When Mamma picked me up from school she told me. She told me that

the world I live in is no longer the world you live in. she told me that

this world has lost one more fighter and one of its few centurions.

I did not get to know the young you, I just knew the old one who took

care of the park, took walks, enjoyed the winter sun in the garden and

watched Mahabharat with me. And knowing that you was wonderful.

I want to know more about the younger you and I guess I will have to

ask around for stories. I’m sorry I wasn’t with you when you passed but

I heard it was really peaceful and painless. I’m thankful for that.

Love,

Bambi (the fourth generation) 

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