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Saturday, August 30, 2014

Look Within


You think you have lived and done No wrong       
Look within until you hear your song.                           

Hear the words for you that are penned                
Understand with care what the message is meant.

When you think you have said is the final word
Check if what you said is what is heard. 

You may fool the rest as you walk your way
But can you resonate with the words and sway

If Yes, You have lived your life my friend
and be at peace until your end...... 

Tuesday, August 26, 2014

Without his Father.....


All had gathered around the Priest who was busy chanting the Mantras... and then it was time for Kanyadaan ... when the father is supposed to give away his daughter - the bride.

Unfortunately her dad lost his way to the temple, and could not be located. The priest was getting impatient as Muhurat Time was flying by.

It was then Ram suggested that Dhunn's brother - 'FS', could also perform this rite. No screamed his wife 'Darling'. Not when FS' father is alive. The Pandit should wait. No one should take the father's place in this rite. It was to be only his privilege to give away his daughter. Ram waited until Dhunn's Dad arrived.

A year later a child was born unto Prakash & Dhunn. Their little princess, their Duniya. "It was time they had a dwelling of their own" Dhunn said. Her parents nudged Prakash, and so did the rest in the house.

Dhunn's brother 'FS' decided to take the lead and show him places around where they lived. Dhunn encouraged them to finalize a dwelling without delay. And they did.

But this time it was without Ram - Prakash's father.  

Death of a Namesake



The doorbell rang. The postman greeted him as he opened the door. There was a Government Decree to deliver. A death Certificate.His Death Certificate.
He died as he read this. He dies as he writes this.
A New is Born Within him  ... 

His children now wore his Name as their Surname
Gradually he too began wearing his Name as his Surname and the elected got affixed as his new name... 

All now know him as R P Roy

Monday, August 11, 2014