Sad at the very pathetic plight!
just in morning comes twilight...
I see from far and near
my grandpa's sleek, rocking chair...
Gentle breeze,
Flowers petals in the air...
Few appreciate the rainy days
like few appreciate teary eyes...
The morning of mourning has begun.
As I hold my crumpled, broken child...
You left with out saying a word
you didn't even say goodbye...
He was here, now he is not.
He has left, will never be forgot...
Althrough my life I worked
Entertained people with all my heart...
Here sufferings your death left us in,you left us...
.....finally, she came
For the first time...
I must be going crazy
in a mind filled with...
I MISS YOU SO MUCH
EVERYDAY THAT GOES BY...