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(A poem for Coomi Munshi born April 10, 1910. Coomi is my grandmother’s first name; Mahrukh is my mother’s first name and Shroff is my father’s last name. When I was eight years old, having learned how I came into the world, it seemed sensible for my name to reflect as many of the wonderful people who raised me so I changed it to do just that!)   My Granny (now 100) and I play a fun game Twinkling eyes dancing hands Giving receiving love for love   Granny: "Tu maari kaléji chhè!” I am her liver, inside her, a vital organ  Me: "Tu maaru bhéjoo chhè!” She is my brain, whispering wisdoms  Granny: "Tu maaru dil chhè!”  I am her heart, beating life into her being  Granny and me, back and forth,  Until all the vital organs have been named: "Tu maari jaan chhè!” You are my life, the breath that makes me who I am,  A vibrant song reverberating deep in my soul.     Dr FARAH MAHRUKH COOMI SHROFF fms@ece.ubc.ca  ...



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