Every time I use the Sanskrit language, it feels as if I am connecting to my roots. It feels as if Jeje is still around and watching me with a smile on his face. It is my way of telling my dearest grandfather that I still fondly remember him. I still want to carry on the legacy he left with me as a child. All the hymns, slokas and words, he patiently and so lovingly taught me are here to stay with me for always. So much of what defines me has come from him and I am so grateful to him for that. I owe this to him.
Jeje, wherever you are now I want you to know that I love you and I still miss you so much.

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