I remember about my GRANDPA, that he always remained busy during his life.

I had been seeing him busy since my childhood. He never stayed at home being absent from his work. He worked a lot for his children, then for his grand children. I never saw him staying at home because of illness.

He loved me the most among his grandchildren. He used to give me candies, chocolates and toys when i was a child. He would pick me up and used to play with me.

When i grew up and started to go to school i became busy. Still he used to find time for talking to me. I started to go to college, became more busy, but he kept on finding time for me to have some conversations. I started to work as a teacher, became more busy, still he used to find atleast 2 minutes a day so that we could have some interaction. He always shared something with me.

But on August 2nd, 2009, he didn't say me anything.

Rather my father told me,"SUNNY, YOUR GRANDPA IS NO MORE".

Grandpa didn't say me anything.