Life came with a word and so when life leaves it will also be with words. To construct the words of a life well lived is both easy and difficult. Easy because there is so many good words to say, difficult because the words will be final here on this earth.So here are the words that make up the story of my dad's life.Once upon a time born to a Christian family of 4 brothers and 1 sister was a baby boy. They named the baby boy Samuel Divirajoo. The year was 1924 and the place was Malaya.
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| My Dad, Divirajoo |
