Till yesterday, I was under the impression that our Dad is alive but somewhere far away. But... being in the fifth year, I accepted the real fact with heavy heart. It is really painful. When he was alive, I used to fight and argue with him, not listening to him. How irony is it that, when he is not here, I’m trying to live exactly how you told me to.
Appa, death doesn’t change a thing… because you’ve always been the friend and guide in my life. I miss you.
Appa, death doesn’t change a thing… because you’ve always been the friend and guide in my life. I miss you.