Writing my eulogy sounds strange . Let me see what I’d want others to write. I was a nice person. My neighbors liked me. I didn’t have many friends. Ones I had didn’t have anything negative to say about me.
I did not interfere in the private lives of my friends or family. Sometimes I went out of my way to help,which was cautioned by my Dad at a very early age. I was happy doing my own thing. I loved music and didn’t mind playing the records repeatedly.
I liked reading spiritual books. Tagore, Iqbal and Ghalib were my favourite writers.
https://sabethville.wordpress.com/2014/01/365-days-jan. 25-dearly departed/