As Mom turns 74 today, we remember Dad on his 17th death anniversary. Always missed.
Can’t believe that 17 years have gone by in a flash. Seems like just the other day that Dad was sitting in his favourite chair calling out to his grandsons, Siddu and Gundumani. As he looks down from above, I’m sure he will be proud of them, as he will be of Maya who wasn’t around yet.
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