"Your Gorgeous Granny..... "
"He's like Poetry...!", she said.
she, sleeping on his chest
Hands aound him, her legs on his
tapping down the
beautiful bear he is, to Sleep.
and here goes their breath
Up and down in a rhythm
that's never been Hover.
The days and nights spend with him
turned into poetry...
as easy as them loving each other!
that he promised her,
he would later Recite them all
to their grandchildren....!!
One night, cuddling next to their Pappy bear,
The cute little Cubs,
all lying close and warm.
wrapping their plam,
tight round his fingers, Listening to him,
Learned how to Love,
as beautifully as
their Grandpa's Poetry... !
Listening to his Motif like words
All the Little cubs' eyes
got bigger. full of Glimmer.
"Oh. someone wishes
if she's was their to see it.."
Him, making it for her
Just how she wanted it to be.
reciting them. all their poetry!
lying on their little bed,
His words. making them cozy
every night, till they fell asleep...
years and years later.
The Cubs, their little words like a baby smell
lying on his shoulder, Kissing on his ear,
said gently. with a baby blabber,
"Grandpa, you're like poetry"
That same Mellow I whispered
in his ear, as I fell asleep on his chest.
And before the cubs fell asleep,
holding their face,
looking into their little eyes,
said him, "I promised her way long back
that I'd Recite you all. her poetry about us!
teaching you all, to Love! This belongs to you
Asking me to keep it safe until you met your Grandpa,
She made it for you all!
He said Smiling, "your gorgeous granny"
//Anagha Lakshmi Ajitha//