My Grandfather

2006 is almost gone. 2007 is upon us. What a roller coaster year it has been. One important wedding, one extremely difficult death. With my Baba ji passing we all lost a little bit of ourselves. I miss him dearly. I miss his stories, his lectures, his smile. I miss him calling and asking me when are you going to visit me? I miss his unconditional love.

Although we cope those lost are never forgotten.