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Really What Made Him that Man, The Man That He Was? August 3, 2015. I wondered, why were the emotions this high? Why was there a sense of void inside? What had He done that led to affecting us the way it did? I guess, one needs to be an Abdul Kalam for that. Many of us must have followed the coverage of His cremation live; I was no exception.
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