I feel a great heaviness in me after having heard of the death of my friend Waheeda. Maybe we can defeat the irreversible loss of those we loved, to death, by speaking about them and memorialising them through our words.
Waheeda had qualities that were special and admirable. She had the ability to stand outside a crisis situation and respond to it with practical efficacy. This made her a good administrator. She knew how systems functioned and how to survive within them and manage them.
Her integrity while managing institutional finances was impeccable. She was just not interested in money that she was not entitled to. This integrity was the putting into practice of a very deeply rooted ethical sense of right and wrong.
Waheeda had many friends among the wives of teachers, and female employees of the university, who lived in the staff quarters of the campus. She was invited to the many festivals that were celebrated in their houses. It was as if she was a close member of their family. I was always struck by the fondness they had for her.
Waheeda had that rare ability to be happy and content with whatever she had. She knew the art of contentment. She knew how to make much out of little bits of joy. She was generous with her money and her friendship.
She is remembered with fondness by those who worked under her. People who worked in her home, the clerks and peons in her department always make it a point to enquire after her, with me.That is a rare certificate of character.
Waheeda has been taken away by death from her friends. But what she has left in them and with them will live after her.
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Dr. Parinitha
Professor
Department of English
Mangalore University