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Father - Essay and Term Paper
“I remember…; he would tell me. “I remember,” and from those words my father, Prabhu Nath Mehta, would grin, he would grin, a child once again, once more buying sweet candies from street vendors after school, mischievously milking a cow with his friends, making a fool of the school bully. With two simple words my father would return to his youth, his teenage ands college days, his residency here in America. My father, a doctor in Good Samaritan Hospital. My father, who said two simple words and returned to his past, “I remember…
The time I was a child in India, confused, lost, I did not know what to do. Should I be a famous singer? A musician? I believe that I can do it. Everyone tells me I sing very well; nevertheless, my brother, Prem, he is already in America, an Engineer. I laid down thinking, pondering, drifting off, off to sleep.
My thoughts shattered as I awoke with a start, my thin arms and lanky legs threw aside the blanket......
Total Word Count: 1765
Page Count: 7 (250 words a page / double spaced)
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