Thursday, April 7, 2022
I knew "Mishra" from our days at SUNY Potsdam when we would congregate in the Philosophy Lounge. He was very sharp and seemed to want to absorb all the knowledge in the world, to turn it around and challenge everyone he met. It was a great day when he used his talent and skills to challenge a Linquistics Professor in class to everyone's awe.
He only mentioned his son a few times to me and when he did, he showed imense pride and love.
I leave his family with this:
Those we love don't go away,
They walk beside us everyday,
Unseen, unheard, but always near,
Still loved, still missed and very dear.
Love is strongest in the dark.
May Mishra's family keep his Love always.
