Grand mother…
O my grand mother
Where are you
Where are your sweet songs…
Where is your sweet food…..?
I always miss your soft touch
On my forehead
I always miss your fairy tales
At the bed time
Where is that blue sky
And Full moon light
The soothing shade
Of those mango trees…?
Grand mother….o my grand mother
Where are you ?
I always remember my childhood
And the time I spent with you….
My tear swollen eyes for want of food
And your sweet words “wait my prince.
I am baking breads for you”
And your fingers getting burnt
From the frying pan due to hurry…..
And I also remember your sweet lulla-bys
Which you always sang to me at dinner time
To feed me ....with your loving hands
Will these things never return…
Can you not come back to me…?
Grand mother….o my grand mother
Where are you
Where are your sweet songs…..?
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Hemant kumar
