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I wasn't a plant crazy like my father in start.After 4days of his death i saw the plants he grew were drying of evaporation so i watered them.It relaxed me as if i had saved atleast some part of my father's existense in shape of plants grown by him.At night i dreamt of my father standing near the plants smiling with praising love in his eyes.Now each new bloom looks like everloving smile of PAPA.