Work upon day and night, <br />Parents leave children behind. <br /> <br />Work and love can’t go in one hand. <br />It needs someone to understand. <br />And in realization, they put their helping hand. <br />To ones who’re in their land. <br /> <br />Yes, grandparents are the greatest fans <br />Of children who call them loving saints. <br />The day when grandchildren realized, <br />That now they’re not a bird who can’t fly. <br /> <br />They fly in the affection of exemplary minds. <br />Grandchildren’s love makes grandparents blind. <br />And held in grandparents’ affection they find, <br />That they have left the world behind. <br /> <br />They cannot live without one another, <br />They are the birds with same feather. <br />One cries, another weeps, <br />Neither of them can hide their grief. <br /> <br />Part of the life they are indeed. <br />One knows others deed. <br />And last till their lifetime they live together. <br />Knowing full well once they’ll scatter. <br /> <br />But the time isn’t enough, <br />Moments they can share some. <br />A day more if they could get, <br />To show their love they wouldn’t regret. <br /> <br />Nothing much but a simple touch <br />Can heal them very much. <br />And the bonds of affection <br />Which bind their relation <br /> <br />Of grandparents and grandchildren, <br />Ends in eternal remembrance.<br /><br />Prabal Dev<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/grandparents-and-grandchildren/
