A Sister is a gift to the heart , a friend to the spirit, a golden thread to the meaning of life . Sister, you were like my angel ,with a love that always glows . You were one of the greatest gifts my heart will ever know.
We would always fight , but we would always make up as well. That is what siblings do . We agreed, we pointed out each others frailties , mistakes and bad judgements , we flashed the insecurities we have had since long , and then we came back together untill the next time .
Our hearts had grown closer with the passing of time. Through the ups and downs of life , we had come closer to understand what it means to have each other. Sometimes we talked often ..Sometimes not . It did not seem to matter, the feelings of closeness remain with me because I knew you were always there . I love you sister what a blessing it was to call you mine .
It was really a great tregedy that befell on our family recently because of the passing away of our eldest sister Bahen ji, a name very close to our heart and with which we all siblings addressed her . She was very beautiful , graceful and elegant with an aura of purity hovering around her personality . She was epitome of love, benevolence and sacrifice . She was spiritual to the core of her heart . She had inherited the spiritual legacy from her illustrious father Dr.Sham Lal Kaul, who was also a saintly and pious person . She was an ardent devotee of ShriKrisna and desciple of Ishwar Saroop Swami Laxman ji of Ishbar . She was blessed with a heart of gold . She helped one and all, with out discrimination, who so ever came for her help. She was selfless and dedicated person . She was most hospitable and understanding .
She was the personification of 13 and 14 shaloka , Chapter 12th of Srimath Bhagwath Gita , where Lord Krishna says
....One who is not envious but is a kind friend to all entities, who does not think himself a proprieter and is free from false ego , who is equal in both happiness and distress , who is tolerant ,always satisfied ,self controlled and engaged in devotional service with determination , his mind and intelligence fixed on me....Such a devotee of mine is very dear to me .
She was lovely daughter , loving sister , dedicated wife and affectionate mother .
Her considerate Husband was well aware of her spiritual and selfless qualities, who always co-operated her in such pursuits.
She was also a hard taskmaster for her children and younger siblings but she loved all of them immensely . Her love was not limited to her family members only but she loved all the creatures of this universe whosoever came into her contact .
Whenever I had to encounter hard times in my life , my sister had been there for me through everything and there is nobody that knew me better than her.
If you have a brother or sister , tell them you love them every day , which is the most beautiful thing and that we sometimes acknowledge late . But now I can feel her presence all over in nature . I can see her in celestial bodies . I can feel her presence in the chirping of birds , rustling of leaves , howling of wind and flash of lightening . I can smell her in the early spring flower buds , her caresing in the first drizzle of monsoon , her warmth in the mild sun rays of autumn. She is moving all along with me so that I may not get lost in my Wanderings .
A million words would not bring you back my sister , I know because I have tried , neither would a million tears, I know I have shed.
Tuesday, 20 August 2019
My Wanderings - 73. My Humble Tribute to my Sister
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