“Reason should prevail”, these words are very precious to me as these were once spoken by my father. Initially, I took it mere as three words, spelt by my father, to teach something ethical. Reason, was a fundamental word for my father, so every time one way or other, he tried to instilled this term in my every action. And I accepted everything, without weighing its importance. Also, at that point of time, I used to think, reasons are basically universal. They cannot be changed or questioned for anyone. But as I started procuring my own perceptions, my own logics and of course my own reasoning, I became rebellious (according to my father), my stream of thinking took a contradictory route. I started gauging my reasoning with my self –made thoughts. Today, when I don’t have his presence in my life and whenever look back to recollect my 21years and his memories which I spent with my father, I only able to recall his visionary reasons, which he wanted to implement through me and my life.