We thought of you with love today. But that is nothing new. We thought about you yesterday. And days before that too. We think of you in silence. We often speak your name. Now all we have is memories. And your picture in a frame. Your memory is our keepsake. With which we'll never part. God has you in his keeping. We have you in our heart.. –Author unknown Dada, mum always reminds me how you saved my life after i choked on a cucumber, so many stories and so many memories that I cherish, many that has shaped the way I am today, all because of my upbringing - I was born to beautiful parents and raised by a golden generation. Hope dada and dad and all the other beautiful souls are happy, free and dancing to kirtans next to krsna xx