“O Nanak, remain a small one as small as grass, Other plants will whither away, But the grass will remain ever green.” HAPPY BIRTHDAY SHASTRI JI hen writing about my revered father, Lal Bahadur Shastri, the second Prime Minister of India, the affectionate word “Babuji” is what comes to my mind, the term we used to address him. He was a great and most popular Prime Minister and also a great father. I still remember the days when I hardly got an opportunity to see him or even talk to him. On some days, the most we could do was to peep through the door and say bye to him before leaving for school. He would be deeply engrossed in his files and the moment he heard us, would lower his spectacles, look up and smile. This would satisfy the three of us, Anil, As...
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