Teerath, My Friend
Late Teerath Mal Death is an undeniable truth; it must come to everyone. I have carried on my shoulders the bier of many relatives, friends, and acquaintances, and I have gone as far as the graveyard and the cremation ground. But some partings are such that they shatter the heart. I still can't believe that you are gone forever. But the truth is that you are gone. Friend Teerath, you have left behind such a separation, such a wound, that perhaps it will never heal. Yesterday in Hyderabad, at the condolence gathering, your father, Kaka Rewa, Kaka Daya, and Dr. Pehlaj were receiving those who had come to offer their sympathies. For a moment I even saw a smile ...