Me Myself and My Dodiya Family.
All around I see hues and cries, amidst, I was unsure how and where to react !! Long side I see a gentleman, sitting in disbelief with a big grief, I walked towards him, he didn't felt my presence. I tapped on his shoulder, saw his blank face, absolutely blank face, no reaction. I initiated a conversation with him Dinesh - Mamaji Mamaji - took his dry lips inside, deep breathe ( didn't responded anything, but left a unsaid message to me ) DD - Mamaji, speak some thing, I understand u lost your siblings, but say something ? Mamaji - what shall I tell ? Whom should I speak to ? The one is who has to listen is no more, then what's the point I have to tell ? He said something, which remained with me for a long time, and exactly it repeated after few years, and this time I don't want to write just in as a blog in Viens of every one in the family, well, let's see if I am able to do it. Let's switch !! What can we do for parents in this world to be called a good...