The second incident which following in coming days was death of my grand mother. It so happened that she was not feeling well and all her family members went to see her in her last times. Me and my sister however could not make it then. (She was living with my uncle at Burhanpur at that time). By some divine grace, my grandmother recovered from her illness & to disbelief of many she laughed and shared many happy moments with her near and dear ones. This did not last long though, as after a few days we again recieved a call announcing her sickness. Again most of the family members gathered there except me & my sister. On her death bed with chances of her death at any moment, she somehow withheld her life force, it did not took long for my father to realise that she was waiting for someone and that someone can be me or my sister. So he immediately called us to Burhanpur. We reached there, to find the almost dead physical condition of my grandmother. My sister asked her. “Amma, who are you waiting for ?” and those who were present there including me and my father saw her raise her hand and point a finger to my sister. Later we were told that last time she wanted to listen to my Sister reading out Bhagvad Gita to her, which could not happen as we were not there.