When I was small, I was always being haunted by some big (my grandpa used to say those were big) questions. Some of them were:"Who is God? Where does he live? Why some people are poor and some people are rich?"  These were the topics of discussions at bedtime every day. My grandpa used to patiently answer  me and made me understand the things. He used to say: God  is  our belief; and he lives  inside everybody; he will be active in good people and will be sleeping in bad people. And then came my questions like: Then what are Ayodhya and why there are temples;  why are some people good and some are bad? so on... Every day I used to learn something. I miss my grand pa now! Even now at 19, I am having a myraid of questions like that. Why are the richer getting richer and the poorer becoming poorer? What is the government doing? Why is it not able to balance them? Why should some people suffer when we are enjoying luxuries? Why should only government care and why should we not care about the suffering India? This goes on.. Hope some fine day I"ll be able to answer all these questions.. May be thats in the near future or when my grandchildren ask me those questions again.. But, I miss my grandpa a lot !!!!!