Sad Event Of Grandma's Death. Poem by Gangadharan nair Pulingat..

My beloved grandma is no more
She passed away years back
But still the memory comes to mind
When a sad event disturbs me.

She was so kind to me as her grandchild
Though naughty sometimes she forgave
When I felt hungry, gave me enough to eat
The beloved one, aged one, revered one.

My grandma cared us well, tried her best
To make the children perfect human being
Without getting curse from anyone
The remembrance goes in time of interval.