My Grand Maa


Dark clouds hovering over the sky,
Prolonged sadness and tears emulsify
Thinking about you is like unlocking a book,
Filled with laughter and ecstasy all around
Starting from your reprimands and concurrence,
To your guidance and benevolence
I have always felt privileged,
To have experienced your affection
Being around you was a pleasure rarely felt,
Like living without you was never meant
You taught me to relinquish the habits,
Which were bad and erroneous
I remember asking you to entreat mama,
To cook the food I loved to eat
I miss those days of taking your blessings before heading out,
Now I sometimes have a ominous feeling before stepping out
But today also,I believe you are taking care of us anonymously.

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