Chennai Corporation and its holiness
Today, I visited the Chennai Corporation zonal office nearby.
For those of you who have been out of India long enough please make sure you visit such holy places when you are here.
Today’s visit rekindled past experiences at such holy places.
One of the best things about my dad was he taught me practical lessons even at his death.
Poor dad he may be, but he taught me lessons Rich Dad would be proud of.
At the time of his death, he had not done the name transfer to our only house.
He did not bother to nominate me or mom for his bank accounts.
Little did I realize then that I am in for great lessons in life.
Lessons given only to a privileged few.
My dad actually breathed his last in a friend’s shop, somewhere in the interior of Ganapathy - a locality in Coimbatore.
My uncle, at the time of the funeral, registered my dad’s death as something that happened in a hospital (Actually my dad’s death was certified by a doctor working in that hospital).This resulted in unspeakable confusions later on.
My struggles to get the Death Certificate, then legal heir certificate and then my mom’s pension are all unforgettable. Whatever romantic view I had on Life changed drastically after those experiences.
I would have been a pauper by now but for Madhu’s Dad’s help.
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