Its been hard and harsh
Since the day you left
I know from deep inside that it is probably,
Better at heaven,
With no worries to bother,
No tensions to eat your head.
You are my bright shining star,
Lighting the path of life,
Till one day somewhere up there,
I get to meet you and be with you.
Your room is empty and cold without your presence,
But when the sun shines,
It feels you have bestowed your warmth and kindness.
No more so many sweets,
No more haldi golis.
Visiting on holidays has never been the same.
Your care, your love, the first person to hold me before my
parents also.
The first old man I became so fond of.
You will always be my beloved grandpa many moments that I
could not be lucky to live and cherish,
But always the one I would look up to.
Inspiration you are.
You are not here physically present among us,
But always in my heart.
