To meet my sister I went to her city
Was treated over there like a celebrity
All sat around me in swarm
As usual, the welcome I got was warm
Bad health became my way's brick
On the occassion of Diwali, I got sick
That night I couldn't see the sky red
Reason-For rest I was on Bed
After six days, still I wasn't well
When I got a shocking call on my cell
It explained a tragedy has took place
We've lost the one with a lot of grace
God took away the love of years
Left my eyes with the silent tears
The news led to sinking of shore
Which told that my Grand Ma is no more....
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