My Grandkid's Visit
my grandkid 's visit.
&
my three year old grandson
visited me at last this sunday
for one night stay
after three long years-
a glowing kid with winsome laughter
rolling out music of a hurrying rivulet-
it was full of pleasing sunshine
that dispelled the darkness of loneliness
from our aged hearts-
the kid calling me 'thaththaa' in all sweetness
stole away my time
and in all righteousness enslaved me
and held captive to all his commands-
my limbs ached and mouth yawned wide
but no mercy shown by this cheerful tyrant-
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poem by Sundaram Chandrakalaadhar
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