If my love for you were on one side, and the whole universe on the other, my love would still outweigh the universe.
Such is my love for you both little ones. I am shattered by your loss, my whole world has collapsed, i don't know if i can ever be the same.
I will likely spend my life wondering what happened on that night of Diwali. Which way did you run? Where did you go? Where did you reach? How did your life go?
You will remember, beloved, how I used to ask you where you were before you were born. When you were 3 months old, i used to ask you where you were four months back. Have you gone back to where you were before you took this body? Or are you walking around. Are you afraid to return since you associate this place with firecrackers.
Every Diwali i will be reminded of you, beloved. I will never forget that it was Diwali that separated us. Forever.
In all this, everything has got shaken off. The only other thing, other than think of you, is -- what is conscious of all this. Everything else is now meaningless, like a silly joke. Never, never did I love anything as much as I love you.