Maama, you are the embodiment of genuine sincere love, peace, kindness, generosity, humility and devotion to God. I can continue on. I can never forget the enthusiasm you had in treating my family and myself whenever we visited your house; from the airport and before going to the airport, before I leave for London. On these occasion I cannot fail to mention a few words about your wife. Both of you were a match made in heaven by God. The way you cared for our mother when she was admitted for an operation in Sri Lanka nursing home at that time too, you were not only looked after our mother but us too, and treated us to lovely food. Made us feel at home. Your home was our second home, every time we traveled to and from London to Chavakachcheri. You also used to narrate to me our ancestral connections. Every time I visited you I felt as though I was visiting my late father. You always made me feel proud of myself. We all love you and miss you. May the all mighty embrace your soul and keep you close to him. Om Shanthi, Shanthi, Shanthi!