Laughter and cries was a mixture in me,
When you used to cuddle me

You must be old by age, but still juvenile by heart,
You were flawless in whatever you taught.

You taught me many things that a mother may fail to teach,
I remember all the prayers that you taught me to preach.

At this age, you have dazzling beauty,
Eyes that blossom like a rose,
That you smell with a delicate nose.

Your walking stick is magical
That makes the surrounding think practical.

A few days were quite alarming
When you were admitted to the infirmary,
Tears rolled down my cheeks
I wished that you once again become hale and hearty.

Prayed God for your recovery so that,
I could spend more time with you and
You could see me settled.

God heard my prayers and hope things get better in future.

Your charming face says it all,
You will always be remembered by all.

Here’s a promise to you, I will always be honest in whatever I do,
Keeping everyone happy and contented, will try to prove my best in everything I do.

I always feel that having grandparents is a real bliss
As they teach many things without expecting anything like this….

LOVE YOU LOTS AAJI!!!!