From a Grand father
merged with air …water …soils and …fire too
fifty one years away
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hello all readers no need to thank here no one will return to see read one of mine now its your turn PG/others AKP etc I will also now read urs as a return thanks
Being a grandfather I can understand the feelings and sentiments of the poet on his own birthday. Recollecting memories of parents and grandparents, how they celebrated his birthday when he was a child and what were the gifts he got on his birthday, the poet returns all that he got to his grandchildren.