Story this Wednesday-'A father is never Poor'
Story this Wednesday-'A father is never Poor' View from 50 storyed building in london A Father is Never Poor Here is the full real story: "Ma’am, your flight is in two hours…" the PA reminded her. Isha removed her glasses. Standing on the 50th floor in London, looking down, she felt an emptiness she had never felt before. Her father, Sadashivrao, had passed away last night in Pune. Isha was a successful businesswoman. But in the last 10 years, she had not visited India even once to meet her father. Why? Because of *“that” day*, fifteen years ago. Isha had received admission to a top university in America. The fee was 25 lakh rupees. Sadashivrao was a simple clerk. Isha insisted, Dad, take a loan, mortgage the house, but I have to go to America.” Sadashivrao firmly refused. “Isha, we cannot afford it. I cannot mortgage the house. Your wedding, my old age… I cannot take this risk.” Isha was furious. “You’re a coward! You’re jealous of my success. I’m ashamed to call y...