September 26, 2012 marks the first death anniversary of my beloved maternal granny - the person i loved so much on the earth. I can't forget the date because i suffered from viral fever and hospitalised after her funeral last year. She was mother of ten, and a very nice lady. I always felt her warmth. As a boy growing up in front of her, i always admired her care and how she reared the cattle, chicken and the village household. Granny your voice is reverberating, as i recall you. Granny, I miss you so much - at least for fairness sake - had you been there - we would not have been dealt unfairly.
Two of her married daughters ended up with drunkard husbands, unfortunately, one among the two is my mom. My grandparents thought they were destined that they will suffer like this, even though i am not sure, if my grandpa also had the same opinion. After 8 months of grandma's death, my maternal uncles, divided the value of inheritance. The total worth of properties runs in many hundred thousands of rupees, while my mom's value was Rs. 40000, and so was the other aunty who also died in 2005. Everyone is certain that their lap is full, why to care for these voiceless people - who too are destined to be suffering. Why are people are unfair, man? Here the question is my uncle and aunts owns many lakhs of worth properties in town and God has blessed them well and that they are living off well, still does not want to spare a reasonable amount for us. I am not jealous of their properties, but i am angry that they they were not fair. Never have the heart to see what the children go through without parents. Let's see what time will tell. One year has passed away, thank God for enabling to tolerate this, and I am getting over, and please strengthen me. The height of all this is how quietly the entire family members taken their share citing this and that for this value for my family! Well done, guys and keep up the good work.
