A lasting memory from this trip
My dad loves Natasha’s writings. He has a standing instruction for me to bring her writings when I come. The challenge, of course, is that most of her writings are in online format and my dad is a complete offline kind of guy 🙂 A couple of times I had brought printouts for him but that does not do it for him. It has to be in a newspaper format. I brought him a few more this time.
On Sunday morning, he brought them to the balcony and started poring over them. The camera angle was not great but I think you can see smiling as he kept reading one of those articles. He would occasionally lift his head, gaze away in the horizon, mumble something to himself, smile some more and then restart reading..
I quietly took some pictures and left him to himself.
khub bhalo laglo dekhe
What a wonderful thing for you to witness
Beautifully described !
Khub vhalo laglo.dekhe picemosai ager motto barandai bose paper porchen