Miss You Grand pa
Evening in the park, touches me the cool breeze
Just in a wink bringing back all the memories
Sitting on that same bench which we used to
I'm missing you badly grand pa yes, I do
Things changed with time, even the little plant
Which you planted then, is now a huge tree ,slant
It is showing gratitude towards you
On this bench, it sheds leaves green few
Once our favourite bench now creaks
Those little birds now peck the trees with long beaks
I still miss our daily evening walk
Resting on this same bench we used to talk
Grand pa..I miss you very badly
I'm sitting on that same bench, weeping like your little girl sadly
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