My Grandmother Poem by V P Mahur

My Grandmother



Lovely, lovely granma
Looks sleepy and still
But her stern look and
Voice give us a shrill

Her sayings are wise
But too hard to follow
Her strict instructions
Sometimes seem hollow

We love all her stories
Long, short, new, old
We always obey her
To avoid her all scold

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Composed on Feb 13,2014
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V P Mahur

V P Mahur

Siyana (UP) , Bulandshahr, India
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