Fifteen years have come and gone…
since I have seen your face,
seen you smile,
heard your voice…
Fifteen years have come and gone,
but I think of you with every sunrise
I hear your voice in my heart
and I miss you, dadubhai.
poetry and image copyright neha 2016
This is in honour of my dadubhai ( grandpa) who passed away fifteen years ago…I had written this piece at the time of his passing Walks in the Dawn …I was fifteen at the time…I cannot believe it has been so long but he will forever remain in my heart.
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