My grandpa’s a great man
I’m his biggest ever fan
This generous man is glorious
Who wishes to see me victorious
He played with me when I was a kid
He opened for me, the candy jar lid
He taught me the Holy Quran
He told me the history of Pakistan
He is my best friend
On him I blindly depend
He told me bed time stories
He kissed away all my worries
With him, I my secrets share
And he provides me endless care
Whenever my parents scold me
I run and put my head on his knee
Ask him to always be with me
He sets all my fears free
Author's note: This is a poem, reflecting my love for my dada g (grand father). I hope you guys like this. Please treasure your family members, they need it. :)
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Flowers' Fragrance
PoetryA poetry collection containing some random poems. Most of them are linked with me in some way :) Poetry#94 on 20th Dec 2014 :)
