My nanaji
Is so cute
She says
Her big black eyes
Shining with love
Brimming with memories
Of childhood dreams
Hands full of treats
He never complains
Or gives a harsh look
Just smiles, watches TV
And enjoys his gum
Never misses his evening out
With his buddies
Always showers beaucoup praises
On his grand-girls
You are my favorite
He tells her on the phone
Never worry
Always smile
Why don't you do MBA
It is equally good!
Monita Soni
August 2nd 2008
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
I feel like buying him a beer and a chaser. Cheers fellow Grandad! !