My Grandma's Love Poem by Dr Vidya Hariharan

The soft warmth of sunshine
On a frosty winter morning,
The sudden toothless smile
Of a baby full of charm,
A colourful fuzzy blanket
Laid on cold feet and arms,
The first tender green shoot
Budding from the hard ground,
The yeasty scent of new bread
Wafting down the shop,
A rainbow spotted after
Dreary days of rain and squall,
My grandma's love is all this
and more, no words can fully recall.

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