The Other Side of Dada...Just Lovable

Roohi didi my experiences with him ve been compltly opp of wht u ve had. For me he was the mst lovable person arnd, he would nvr scold me rther all the scolding was 4 my poor brother evn though at times he nvr deserved it. the amt of luv n care i got 4m him in such a short span im sure no1 ll evr reach dat level . the best part was he used 2 care but in a different manner the way he would would wait 4 me 2 be bck 4m school n evn smtimes cm 2 pick me up 4m de bus stop sadly dat time all this was jst normal maybe i was too young 2 understand but now it makes me feel special.i still remember those sundays whn we all used to ve breakfast 2gther in his room n i used 2 be sitting jst nxt to him in his bed . he was my sweetest pal n a partner in my childish acts though i ve spoiled lot of his mst valued assets like his RADIO, Pocket watch n............ but he was nvr angry coz the kid in him used to luv me. knowing dada through u ppl (roohi didi, ruby didi , poochi dady , papa) i cant believe this that a person who was so stern n strict, in the craving of hvng non-veg whn it was sm strike i went to the extent of saying "dada can i eat ur double chin" oh my god but he in return jst gave me a broad smile . luv u
Sadly whn he was arnd i could nvr evn get head or toe of the intellect which he possessed coz i was too young so for me he was jst like anothr kid but the difference was that he had a spark in him that made every1 follow him n his word was a WORD. i envoy u all coz u got to spend more time with him n ve actly got those intelllectual experiences to share.i wish he was there 4 longer
it has been 11yrs since he passed away almst half my age but i can still feel his presence at hme , his picture on my study table makes me feel he is always around n is looking at wht his youngest grand daughter is doing which is scary at times but most of the times makes me feel that there is sm1 who is caring n praying for me unending he is there to protect me 4m everything n is solution to every problem.Jst nxt to GOD.
memories which i ve of him r jst too close to my heart n i ll treasure them forever . I ve just heard about the amnt he used to luv n respect his wife but the only thing i remember seeing was that whnever he used to tlk abt her he used to ve tears in his eyes n i guess rarely men miss there wives so much............jst like a fantacy
he was special n diffferent in every aspect n his presence in my life is much more than a blessing , more than a treasure. its his thought which gets me going n hw could i forget to mention that it was him who named me SIDRA TUL MUNTHA a name so supreme whnevr i hear it or write it his thought comes to my mind........i take it as a gift 4m him
thnx dada
luv u loads
im sorry if i ve ever hurt u as i was too stupid to match ur intellect.
SIDRA TUL MUNTHA NAZKI