She has seen me from the very first day when I was born.Holding me with a gentle care kissing me on my forehead ,saying my dad thanks for this precious gift he gave to her. Where now she wakes till I don't sleep and whenever I cry my grandmother is always to hug me tightly to assure me that I am not alone,today I am 18 and she still cares for me every second like she use to do 18 years back nothing has change but now its time to say goodbye to her we know we will be in touch but the days will not be the same while I was with her. Ohh Grandmother.
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My Secret Diary.
PoetryThere are things I can't say because I know there is no one to listen so I feel this is best place to say
