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I hope this letter finds you in a place of peace and serenity. Although you are no longer
with us in the physical world, your presence continues to be felt in every corner of our
lives. I will write this letter as a loving son, as many will discuss tales of your glory, and
the effects that you have had on a community but a true man is one who is the same at
home as he is to the rest of the world.
eflecting on the moments we shared, I am filled with a profound sense of gratitude for
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having had you as my father. Your Embodiment of the meaning of love, when you used
to greet people of all forms with the same level of love, your words shared with me
never needed to be many, the eloquence in the way you spoke would hit the heart;s
strings directly. I miss your warmth in our home, and the cheerful laugh that we were
blessed to hear, you were the best father one could ask for. All these memories have left
an indelible mark on my heart, and continue shaping me into the person I am today.
s I sit down to write these words, I am reminded of the time on the day of my
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engagement in hyderabad the absolute happiness that you felt in that moment I cannot
even begin to express in words, I saw you become speechless with emotions and you
cried because of how overjoyed you were, I will never forget that, and my only regret is
that i did not hug you as hard as I could in that moment. It encapsulates the essence of
the love, wisdom, and warmth you brought into our lives. Your presence was always a
source of comfort and inspiration, whenever I came to kiss you goodbye or say
goodmorning, you sometimes just held my hand and asked me to sit with you saying
“The presence of all of my children gives me an abundance of energy, you are my
energy”.
In times of joy, you celebrated with infectious laughter, and in times of sorrow, your
steady presence provided solace and strength. You were not just a father, but a guiding
light, a source of unwavering support, and a true friend.
I often find myself becoming closer to you in my person, after your passing from this
world that has become apparaent you are everything for me and my role model, When I
see children with their fathers that remind me of you, and in those moments, I feel a
deep connection that transcends the boundaries of time and space.
our legacy lives on in every walk of life wherever you have been every one remembers
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you with the utmost respect. Just last week I visited Bhanbore, the guide there served in
t he times when you held the Seminar, wherever I go, no matter how remote you are
mentioned in some form or another. You once said to me “You like it right? Hearing your
father being mentioned by so many people and respected, now imagine your son
experience these things about you”. It is a testament to the remarkable person you
were. How can I as a son now even begin to think of achieving what you have and how
do I carry on your legacy, you also once said to me “I want you to remember my words,
Rather than being remembered as my son, I want people to remember me as your
father”. Who says things like this?
I want to thank you, Dad, for the countless lessons, the immeasurable love, and the
enduring impact you've had on my life. You will forever be a cherished part of my story.
It was slightly awkward for me because in our household we rarely use to meet elders in
this way. But as I said he was different. He never hesitated. He believed showing
affection is not something to be ashamed of. And I have never seen a man of his age
before thinking this way.
e took me in his arms and kissed my forehead. He asked for my hand for his son. He
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told my parents “it has been so long since our house is without a niyari (daughter) and
we have come today to ask you to give us that in the form of Seerat.” He said, “I have
come to get a star from here”. These words felt like warm hugs to me then.
oon mine and arees’ engagement was announced. I remember the day of my
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engagement I was walking down and Daddy was the first one I met before even meeting
arees. He held me in his arms again. His eyes were so overfilled with joy that they were
shining with tears and they were telling me how much he values me. I long for those
eyes today. I long for that beautiful compassionate face that used to look at me as if I’m
the most ideal daughter in law one could get.
I remember one day I visited him in hospital he was on his bed. I told him I am reciting
duas on him everyday every hour so that he feels better. He looked at me with his loving
eyes,kisses my hand. Asks me to come closer so that he could hug me and whispered
in my ears “I don’t know how God has gifted me pali palayi beti (daughter) in your form”
y ears could still hear that voice. The day he died my ears could still hear that
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sentence. And It felt like I have lost a father. I felt orphan, because he was no more here.
The love that I just found and was so grateful for was taken away just like that. And I
didn’t know what to do about it.
eople usually think that the relationship between a daughter-in-law and a father-in-law
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is not that strong. But maybe they never had the chance to have a father-in-law like
daddy. My heart knows what a gem I have lost while I was so near to have it. I wish he
could be here on my wedding day, taking me in his arms welcoming me to the family. I
wish so many things that I could have witnessed with him. But what else one can do
except for wishing…
evertheless, I have promised myself to keep on his legacy in any way I can. And I
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remember him being lively and loving. Hence I want to remember him in that manner.
Therefore, on this platform I would just like to say that
Dear daddy,
hank you for putting this huge smile on my face whenever I met you. Usually people
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know you as an amazing person for the outer society but you were even more polite,
sweet, kind-hearted and emotionally available for your family. And I am amazed on the
fact that how perfectly you created a balance in both. How you made everyone feel like
special in their own way. How could you give so much to everyone but still feel content
in yourself. How can you be loving yet knows how to create boundaries. Thinking about
all this makes me realise what an emotionally intelligent soul you are.
hank you for making me part of your family and giving me unconditional love that I will
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always cherish. I know it was short lived but it was the most beautiful thing I ever
experienced.
I miss it.
nd I miss you. Wherever I listen ami’s loving anecdotes about you. (Just wanted you to
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know your stories still put that wide smile on her face.) Whenever I see arees’s eyes, his
hands, his habits, they remind me of you. Whenever I see the books on the shelves you
have set. Whenever I see the “SEERAT” name on the home’s wifi that was written by you.
Whenever I see your classic cd collection and portion of jagjit Singh in it. Whenever I am
sitting on the sofa and imagining what this home must have felt like with you in it
ith this hope that one day I could meet you again and we could smile like before, drink
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tea together in the garden, listen to jagjit’s ghazals and tell each other all the things we
wanted to talk about.
کہاںہوُتمچلےآؤمحبتکاتقاضا/
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