My tales
I so much remember my father today who has left for his heavenly abode ten years back . Babu ,whom we lovingly called our father remains forever in our heart and minds.He was an English teacher and Headmaster of Tura Town High School.I would like to call my father a man of principles and a self made man.He was an intelligent and lovable man .He always followed his timetable and a staunch believer of Saint Kabir.Our family a strict vegetarian and still today it is .My Father loved his daughters and he made no distinction whatsoever with his sons. I was too close with my father and those childhood memories always stays in you no matter what in the lap of your father .When we were small even the smallest thing that we did for our father meant so much and we were our father's small angels .That what he used to constantly say to us . When we were small we all surrounded father in the living room.His smile rejuvenated us .His stories we loved to hear so much especially his old tales gave us joy . I still remember learning the name of colours through his pants and shirts .He used to tell us to bring while getting ready for school. We used to run to him when he called our names. He helped the poor and the needy .I still remember people coming to our home to seek advise from my father .He was our childhood hero and always dedicated to his work,his family and his beliefs . He left no stone unturned to give us the best in life. You ,our Babu ,you are so much loved and remembered ,our twinkling star who sparkled our lives .
Jitu Chetry
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Jitu Chetry
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