Quietly he sat on the balcony, reading papers of news all around the world and enjoying his fragrant cup of chai tea. He always appeared to be able to live in the present moment. He loved conversations with every individual who would come visit him on the porch. His mind was sharp and his nature […]
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My father is a quiet man. yet LOUD in his heart. Quietly, he taught us the importance of education with emphasis on his passions for math and science, Quietly, he taught us the importance of arts, music and poetry alike, Quietly, he taught us to cheer for our home sports teams, Quietly, he taught us
The first person to truly teach me to laugh is my mom and I hope that is an inheritance that I will always keep. I looked at my children and said inherit this gift of laughter and make it your priority.
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If he were alive today, InduDada would be over 100 years old. He was a man who understood the value of family. Everything that he had ever achieved the credit was always given to his family. Being the eldest of 8, he had the utmost respect for his siblings and parents. He was a
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She had a sparkle in her eye, She had an infectious laugh, She wore Roses in her hair, Always encouraging all her daughters to do the same. She never talked of how hard she worked to support 6 children during the toughest of economic times. Sometimes my dad did not know if there would be
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Wealth never mattered, Color never mattered, Age never mattered, Relation never mattered, When you walked into my Grandmother’s, ChandaBa, home, all that mattered was YOU. Every single person left my grandmother’s home feeling as if they were the most important person in the world. She had a way of finding that in each individual. She
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