Death, Feelings, Life, Paati, Personal

An Ode to my Paati

I visited her on Saturday. I was saddened by what I saw. A person whom in my mind had a towering presence was reduced to a bag of bones and skin. All this change in a little over a year. I stood beside her bed piteously calling her. Something must have stirred in her subconscious […]

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Memories, nostalgia, Paati, People, Personal

In memory of Paati.

Just heard from my mom that my dad’s mom is in the hospital and not doing too well. It is hard to imagine Paati being helpless and dependent on others for everything. Some of the oldest memories of my Paati is one of a person with exceeding dignity and quiet kind of power. She seldom […]

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