My grandmother's life revolved around her family, whether it was shopping for her grandchildren, planning for their weddings, doing evening Bhajans with them.
The family was her central locus of operation, from keeping tally of house expenses, daily pooja, visiting temples, traveling.
5 years ago she had a paralytic attack which left her left leg paralyzed, she was able to recover from it with her strong will power but it was never the same, a couple of months later she started showing symptoms of dementia and Parkinsons, her dinacharya and responsibilities took a toll though she never gave up doing Hanuman Chalisa and Sunder Kand every day.
We still managed to go out at least once a month for a temple visit along with eating her favourite food Paani Puri outside.
In 2019 we went for a small pilgrimage to Kanchipuram along with her and some of my relatives for darshan of Athi Varadaraja Swamy when he was raised from Amritha Saras which happens once in 40 years, unlike us she couldn't have darshan of him due to the extreme rush but did manage to visit Kamakshi Amman and Ekambareshwar Temple, which turned out to be her last one. Yet last year was significant too she wanted all her children to have their own home and after the house warming ceremony of her last youngest child, her health started dwindling, she had no Blood pressure issues, no sugar yet dementia and Parkinsons had taken a toll on her 85-year old body.
She was hospitalized almost a month ago and somewhere we knew it was time, she was constantly saying only one thing, that she doesn't want to die here with all this equipment and pipes, in such an atmosphere, she wanted to go back home, stay with her family and leave at home.
In a couple of days we got her back home, she spoke to all her near and dear ones on a video call, many visited her and since she liked bhajans we held a small Satsang on September 3rd evening and from around 9 pm she fell unconscious and passed away in her sleep on September 6th around 9 40 pm.
From she taking care of me when I fell ill or hurt myself, going shopping with her to me trying to console her in some of the sleepless nights she had in the last 5 years, trying to bring peace, doing राम नाम along with her, seeing her dwindle from being such a strong person to not being able to walk without someone's support, it was, to say the least heartbreaking, yet she passed away in her sleep gracefully under my father's lap and drinking her last sip of gangajal from my bhabhi's hand.
When I really look at her life she amazes me , the faith and perseverance she embodied, hardly ever complaining of her life situations and never backed away from her responsibility even when she had to run a cloth shop to take care of her family. I myself trying to walk the sunlit path, Integral Yoga, living with her up so close, I can say that her life is an example of not so popular grihastha yogi for me, one of the most Integral person I have seen in my life,
I always remember and cherish the memories you have left back with me, Maa!
Maa in her youth, 20ish
Grandparent's 50th Wedding Anniversary
Maa with her children 5/6
Maa with her eldest son(6/6) and sister in law
Next to maa is her favourite grand child and her favourite care-taker aka nurse.
Maa with her Great Grandson
Last Trip with Maa, Kanchipuram
In picture is her devar,devrani, his son and aka you know us by know!
In picture is her devar,devrani, his son and aka you know us by know!
Me, my parents,sister and Maa
Maa Chilling
Oh, she always had her swag!
"Jananam Sukhadam Maranam Karunam
Milanam Madhuram Smaranam Karunam
Kalavashadiha Sakalam Karunam
Samyadhipateh Akhilam Karunam"
Essence of Chant by Adi Shankaracharya
The beginning of life is sweetness,
Death is compassion!








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