Far but Near
Your in my heart, I hear
Birth and death is a pattern of life
But to lose someone so dear is a curse to others life
You will always be missed, you will always be close
Replacement is no option so i ll live with the sweet memories of your's
...P.S
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Lovely elegy on the death of a friend by you...very beautifully you have treated your grandma as your friend..