The stage was set,the roles were written,
for a husband,for a child,
for the drama called Life;
This drama was unique,this drama was different,
without written dialogues,without limits that were stringent;
I was sent to the stage as a daughter,
to fill the stage with happiness and laughter;
The junior actors loved me,
the senior actors adored me;
I was the pie of everbody's eye,
nobody would let me for a second cry;
As the drama reached its peak ,
the role of my maternal grandmother became the most importatnt to me;
She was my secret diary,she was my friend,
she was one person,i could not afford to offend;
She for me ,was just like my mother,
whatever i did always stood less in lieu for what she offerred;
She was one person,i loved with all my heart and soul,
she in the drama for me,had a very important role;
The role has ended for this person,who for me was very dear,
and has left tears in my eyes that will never disappear.
Monday, April 9, 2007
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5 comments:
nice blog
hey.....Day by Day tera poems ekdam mast ho raha hai......
y dont u title is as DEEDA or NANI!!!
amazing Blog!!!
heyyyyy....awesom write....its too...good
hey this one is little hard for me...... coz i never had a nani or a dadi....... u kind of make me realize that i hav certainly missed sumthing really important in life.....
hey you have beatifully expressed your love..made me miss my nani i lost some time back..
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