This is Arvind here, back after 2 weeks away.
My father (pictured above in his prime) suddenly passed away 2 weeks ago after a short bout of flu. It all still seems rather surreal and hard to believe that I have lost forever someone so close to me.
We have been overwhelmed with the support, love and comforting words from so many people.
As we try and get back to “normal” life, I am still left with the regrets and thoughts of what might have been. Through the current fog of grief, a large part of me wants to carry on his work and live up to his very high expectations of me.
But for now, my biggest regret and sadness is my father not finally seeing the Taj Mahal as scheduled to do so in January 2008.
What one thing would you like to do with your father whilst you can?