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THE STRENGTH
Quietly supporting my father and us, was my beautiful mother Ranjini. I was the eldest of the three siblings.
Indiramma, my aunt, remained my guiding angel, a “mother”, who I was able to talk to, confide in and laugh with.
Memories of these wonderful people are reason for me to believe in the “shakthi” of a woman. Their lives have been an inspiration for those of us who knew them.
RANJINI AMMA
INDIRAMMA
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