in 1995 we came from doha after leaving our good jobs to settle down in chennai. in a short time we made a good friendship with our neighbour sundary aunty and her family thru her daughter shanti peter. in a fewdays time we became good friends and she used to help me in each item i needed help. though she was not healthy enough to come with me always she used to send her daughters or her young son to help me in any time i needed .all these 13 years years i enjoyed her help.
during these years her two daughters got married
recently i saw her in her sons wedding and felt "thank god they all r happy and now they will enjoy a good time together. "
yesterday i got a message from my neighbour that sundary aunty expired. we all rushed to the place immediately to know that she had a chest pain for a few seconds and within seconds she is gone.
i cudn't control my tears there though i know it is of no use crying .i wanted to hug her and kiss her to say her sorry that i cudn't come and see her before she went .but the glass ventilator of the mobile mortury stopped me from hugging her, i cud only wipe the fog on the glass and see her beautiful face telling me as always not to worry. kadavul irrukkaru. avaru pathiduvaru, (god is there . dont worry everything will be alright as always by gods help)
as time goes, like her we all become only a memory in our dear ones hearts.
this is what we all do. we realise the value of anything when we really lose them for ever and ever
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