Happy Birthday to my lovely Grandmother...

It has been around two years since i lost my grandmother. Still, i can feel her presence all around me. It's her birthday and i am sure my wishes would have reached her. There are a lot of things that i miss about her. Whenever i do something good, i feel as if she has sent her blessings from somewhere. I miss the way she used to narrate some of her best and worst experiences of life. I miss the way she used to pamper me and my brother all the time. I miss the bulky and delicious aaloo paranthas that she used to make. I miss her morning hugs and kisses. I miss all the words of her blessings that help me move ahead even today. I must admit that my grandmother's death definitely made me grow as a person. We do not understand the importance of people around us till we are left bereaved. By the time we realise their importance, it's too late. I do feel good about the fact that my grandmother was really happy with me when she left but somewhere i also feel that i should have been more expressive towards her. Death is something that's inevitable and with time, we have learnt to live without her physical presence, but she'll be there in our hearts forever. Happy Birthday once again.. miss you a lot...

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