I don't know when it happened.
I don't know when she came,
But, she's the one I always knew,
Grandma was her name.
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You cruelly hunted for my tears, well it really such deep touching reading this one...I guess this is rare poem talk about grandma...It's hard to see when growing without parents but at least you have grandma who cares you every single steps...Haneef, i consider you more lucky than some people that live in misery family...It's okay you have no sibling, and you know your parents love you and it's great to have grandmother care everything for you..Keep good works, send regards for your grandma! _Unwritten Soul
Yes, this is the first poem which unknowingly brought me tears...i can relate to this poem though i have siblings, mom n dad coz real attachment always came from maternal grand ma. She always seems like watching me from above the heavenly skies. Great work!