A text message received from my daughter during the recent Father's Day celebrations made me rethink my father. How do I start the main question? He was a man of a few words. I got more of his physical appearance than my other siblings, but this quality of a few words, I was not endowed with. My younger brother has received it in abundance from him. And as we know, creation has very mysterious ways of working and assembling things. He showed us the world literally by taking us to various places, but his world was not just confined to within our shores only. By introducing and encouraging us to read early, he managed to take us far beyond his physically confined shores. He has enjoyed his only overseas trip to Singapore immensely. He used to bring at least two books from the library every week, and we devoured them like vultures on a carcass. He wanted us to think freely and never to be afraid of asking questions. Though he was a man of few words, his political allegiance ...