Ajja

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    Ajja

    As he silences…..he whispers goodbye
    He smiles away… “I am here to stay”.

    The Life he lived and the lives he touched
    making a difference at every stage.
    A papa to all, a grandpa (ajja) to me
    with loads of love, care and knowledge
    his words continue to inspire many!

    As I scroll down my memory lane,
    I remember the summer childhood days
    Walking from school in the scorching sun
    Not a day without candy, ice-cream and fun!!!
    His stories so wise
    full of awe , suspense and surprise
    not a day went past
    without his hug, pat, his funny fart.

    Even today I hear him speak
    his oxford accent continues to flatter me,
    a man with virtues many
    a doctor, an advisor, a friend to me

    Of all men that i admire today
    He tops the list with a huge sway
    Grandpa…you will always be missed
    That’s very much the feeling today.

    -Rush

    (Feb 16th 2008 - A tribute to my lovely grandpa)

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