He was somebody who made me think, I suppose, about the contemplative life. I&#39;ve always been a city fellow, but I&#39;ve often had vague thoughts about &#39;checking out&#39; and perhaps going into a monastery and just seeing what it was like.

death of a parent, he wrote, “despite our preparation, indeed, despite our age, dislodges things deep in us, sets off reactions that surprise us and that may cut free memories and feelings that we had thought gone to ground long ago.

Mother is the architect of life whose presence fades once the structure is created.

Written By Sabeena azeem.

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