Sunday, January 17, 2010
when my grand father passed away
As in very summer holidays, that summer also we went to Karedu. My cousins and my mothers siters also came.It was very hilarious. Wewere playing all the time. our mamakkayya was telling us stories whileputting rice balls in our hands for eating during nights.Day started normally. My maternal uncle got ready early and told my grandmother that he was going to town on some business for 2-3 days and left.By 9-30am,there was hungama near my grand father. i dont know actually what happened. suddenly every one started crying. local people came in groups to see. Some one said our grand father pased away. Every one was asking for our uncle. they sent people to kavali to find him. They could not catch hold of him inform of the calamity. It was slowly becoming evening . they could not much longer. So without my uncles knowledge or arrival,our grand fathers cremation had taken place. After the third day ,our uncle came and it was shock to him. Hw was the only son he could not be contacted properly in time.That is what is called fate. everone wept like anything.
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