The only way of valuing everything you have done for me is by noting it down on a piece of paper as a letter. I still remember the first day i entered your house.. To speak the truth, It was really frightening for me… As i was never a person to mix up in people or even get involve in other activities.. I still don’t, but just upto a certain limit.. I always considered you as my second mother.. And i mean it when i say it. There is never a day i don’t think as what would have become of me if you weren’t there.. I am not a strong believer in god and stuff.. Means i do, its just that don’t need religion to believe in god. Religion creates differences. But what i believe is in “Angels”. And i am sure god sent you as one in not just in mine but everyone’s life.
I write & speak fluent English because of you.. Or at-least try too.. You are always in my head when i give any speeches or seminars in college or other places. So all the english credit in my life also goes to you. Our parents had to work and that is the reason they used to leave us at your place. But let me tell you one thing. There was never a second i thought i was in someone else’s house. It felt like home!
I remember most of things since i have a pretty good memory… The way you shouted us for doing wrong things, you waking up at 5 in the evening during vacations to drink milk.. I even remember you teaching the girls to dance.. There are so much things to put down that even a bunch of papers would fall short for the things you have done not only in mine but many other people’s life’s. All i want to say is “Thank You”.