Silence were to speak.......

My great grandfather had no child for long but was lucky to have children not by performing Homas (a religious ceremony of worshipping fire) or complicated rare rituals but by personally digging a well and arranging water and shade for the village cows.

By twist of fate my father lost all his income and most of the properties in a short time and so I was poor when I joined the State service in Land Revenue Department. I worked honestly for poor and this presented peculiar and ticklish situations but enabled me to come in contact with noble souls.

I didn't have much money when I retired. In a society where money is the only yardstick to measure persons, but by god’s grace all my children had very good alliances and are well settled in life.