Oscar Wilde had said, ‘Praise makes me humble, but when I am abused, I know that I have touched the stars’. Is that really true? Do hurtful words truly have the power of propelling us to a better circumstance?
Have you ever been frightened of your thoughts? Has the hypocrisy of life, people, situations been the very catalyst for enjoying them so? Do you have sarcastic, sardonic, and wry aspects hidden inside you that tend to emerge just at the apt moment?
I am a medical doctor with a good family practice in Toronto, Canada, a proud father, and a husband. Both my younger brothers are the same. Today, before it’s too late, I would like to commemorate our 87 years young mother, not only because she has shaped us to be our very best, but also because of her pioneering work for South Asians in Toronto.
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