Gopal passed on today..
Still remember how he would share his experiences with me, his encounters with the tigers and elephants.
He would try to act out the scene to try to make me understand what he was trying to say coz he cannot really express himself well in english.
He loves to eat.
He would sit at the pantry with packets of biscuits infront of him. Lots of them.
He will always offer to ask if i want some.
Whenever i look at him, he never fail to smile back at me.
I miss that smile..