I was telling you that probably I will never be able to put complete colour to my Dad persona.
he was respected as a person of word
but the hell around him
he used to send his whole farm product to either sirsa or nearby town
later on he was compelled by his own brother s to send only to sirsa
now what used to happen at sirsa
he was simply befooled
I never heard even this complaint of his mouth
later on when I grew up
I came to know
his brothers taken his whole worth ( material s )
and threw him out of the joint system
he survived all odds
I have yet to know
his secret of survival
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