Grandfathers Poem by Aryaman Kakkar

Grandfathers



Grandfathers are people;
the fathers of our fathers.
They love to tell stories
of our nations martyrs.

They have a habit of caring,
which can sometimes be embarrasing.
When some hurts us,
they give a good speech on not harassing.

My Dada Ji, as sweet as honey,
buys things for me all the time.
When my parents fight with me,
he stops them with a single line.

My dear sweet Dada,
I hope he lasts forever.
I will my family to too,
as it is said, the more, the merrier.

Saturday, May 31, 2014
Topic(s) of this poem: family
COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Gajanan Mishra 31 May 2014

very fine writing, dadaji, bless me,

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