Kunjiaatha, we were, as toddlers, in your hands and on your shoulders. Your memory will lurk in our memory along with that of your stern eldest sister, our mother, for ever with intermittent flickers and those flickers will only extinguish with us. Though, in this world, bye forever. Trapped in the vortex of life with limited choices, couldn't get out of it to pay a visit to you. I am sorry. Pride of this world is the uncertainty that one who was here yesterday may not be here today. Son of your eldest sister Ponnu (Kandia Easwaran)