A open letter to my GrandFather

A open letter to my GrandFather

One of the remarkable day in my life, almost a decade and two years (My Grandfather’s Anniversary) – which dragged myself who stayed under a beautiful, real and wonderful world to a jealous, selfish and fake world. No wonder, I have strived hard and still striving hard but learnt to live in this world. Few of the people might be missing you today. But I have been and will be missing your funny comments, our gossips, our chats, our fights, the way you scold me and immediately the way you convince me to see me smiling. In a word, I would say my best companion who understood me than anyone in this world, almost every moment of my life.

Open letter to my Grandfather

Open letter to my Grandfather

When I was with you my world was very small, but now I could see the same world as a very very huge one, without a secured sleep, without my happiness, without my beauty, without my patience, without a shoulder to lean, but with loads and loads of people purely with selfishness. I have seen very few as exceptional. However, I got the few thing like loneliness deep in my heart, too many (tons and tons) of things to share, in spite of all these sometimes I could feel you (may be your touch, your smell), I could hear you (at times of confusion or sorrow) but people say it is my intuition.

I hope I have just now started moving forward towards the shape, you wished to mould me and I will work hard on it. At this moment I love to thank god for having you in my life, the way you raised me, made me survive even at the toughest times, also I am proud to say that you are my first love, my first hero, my inspiration, my mentor, my one and only unconditional love and my one and only pride forever.

After hearing our stories, now even my kids miss you a lot. The little fellow was in search of you at door as I told him today you would be coming to see all of us, eagerly waiting to give a hug, kiss and make you stay with us – unlucky kids.

 

 

 

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  1. This was beautiful, Madraasi! I so understand you. My grandfather was right the same for me! He was my best friend. I could tell him everything and he always cheered me up. I miss him a lot although he passed already 24 years ago.

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