what are the things going on in the mind of a person, who is at the evening of his life?? plz have a look on that And feel it..
O! yam,
How much cruel,
you are; come
Welcome to you.
Don’t be merciful
towards me.
Having deadily dark colour,
With open mouth,
Showing all your sharp teeth
Wearing dark colour clothes
At the dark midnight
when everyone sleeps
Come-come with your deadly arms.
I will wait you with holly courage.
And i will fight with you,
That will be the last fight.
I am to wait for you
Come soon Come soon…………………
This is a poem format of feeling that my grand father have..
he never share s those feelings with any of family members.
but that come out in the form of poems as instanced above..
by posting these lines on blog i want to expresss my honour to him and his COURAGEOUS feelings.
I SALUTE U GRANDPA!!!!
(i wish this invitatation to be dalayed as long as possible.)
Hi That was very interesting poem told by ur grandpa. You have done a great job by posting those lines for ur grandpa. Thanks for showing honesty that the poem belongs to ur grandpa. I am looking forward more of these poems from u..
With love Madhu….
jmalhotra
the courage and expression that ur grandpa had while sharing these lines with you …
The poem is really very nice. You have done a great job to post it here.