Grandparents At Home Poem by Mehta Hasmukh Amathaal

Grandparents at home

It is matter of joy
For children to enjoy
And see grand parents
N home at present

Sweet memory rushes
And pushes
All scenes before eyes
With tears of happiness

I know vividly
About their being funny
They will pick me up
And show long stick

I was never scared
But always dared
To climb on their shoulders
And make them to offer me sweets

I am moved with attachment
With heavy heart and heir love at present
They are same as they were before
I simply love them and adore

It is heartening always
To have such people in journey way
Life provides us so much
But grinds at home is loved so much