75 Our Grand-parents-a poem no. 1

 

Grandparents, in a family, are  important most
Their stature is  accordant  and dignified most
Their presence, I say, is an honor for  me
Their arms are pillars and succor for me.

For my enjoyment, Grandpa becomes a horse
For my growth, he has become a source
For my development, he becomes a support
For my success, he becomes a force.

My Grandmother makes us sit together
It is she who makes us share together
If she is there, people visit us
She is the only one who closely knit us.

It is she who guides us

To show us the right way, he chides us
Out of trouble only
She slides us.

She is who makes us fear
She is who makes us bear
She is who makes us hear
She is who makes us near.

Never say, "For you, what they did?"
As we don't know, we were a kid
In his turn   ask yourself,
 "For them, what we did?"

Grandparents, those who  don't have 
Ask them how much they  feel bad

All time almost they feel so sad
Each time they endure a lack of rad.



                                      By: Nirupma Garg
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1-rad=excellent person
2-succor=relief/help or sympathy

3- supports here means-encouragement

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