In loving memory of Ragamma Darsi. Loved far too much to ever be forgotten

Created by Madhavi 10 years ago
Those we love don't go away, they walk beside us every day, unseen, unheard, but always near, still loved, still missed and very dear. Ammamma was born Feb 7th 1936. She lost her Mom at a very young age. She was raised by her dad. Got married when she was 17 year and became a widow at 25 at a very young age. My youngest uncle was one month old when my grandfather died. She became a widow with four small kids. She had to undergo a lot of hardships in life yet successfully raised her kids. She always thought me to be strong and not to cry for little things. I can never forget the day my Ammamma passed away and that phone call I received from my Dad. Ammamma was the most loving person anybody could ever meet and I feel proud to say I am her grand daughter. She is best counsellor and advisor. Life without her is not same and not a day goes by with out remembering her. We treasure every moment we have with her till we meet again.