A Grandfather I Never Saw

Five days before I was born,
my dear grandfather was gone.
Not knowing the cause 
why he went .
There was a pause 
through which i was sent

oh father! oh father !
cried my mother .
Was it to take him 
Oh god!
you sent me without a word
i thought

By came an old woman
whose hands were weak and swollen.
She said with a smile-
When one light goes mild ,
another light will shine.

then i knew -
Even though i never saw him, 
he lives deep in my heart 
where his soul never dies.
Copyright © | Year Posted 2012

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December 31, 2015 at 9:19 PM
amazing
Shines Avatar
April 21, 2012 at 8:28 AM
nice work
Brown Avatar
February 10, 2012 at 5:38 AM
A warm welcome to PoetrySoup I offer to you Kavya. I wish for you the best in your writing endeavors whatever they may be. May you find inspiration by reading some of the poetry written here by other poets. May the sun shine on you that you might find great joy in your life. Love, Carol
Sudhir Avatar
February 11, 2012 at 9:57 AM
thanks a lot
Msane Avatar
February 10, 2012 at 3:39 AM
wow kavya i love it, please write more
Sudhir Avatar
February 11, 2012 at 9:58 AM
thnk u that ws very nice of you
Bhardwaj Avatar
February 9, 2012 at 8:43 PM
hi,,.....nyc one kavya,,...i lvd it
Sudhir Avatar
February 11, 2012 at 10:03 AM
thanks a looooooooot....
Sentes Avatar
February 9, 2012 at 6:50 PM
heart-warming! Write more, pal!=) Welcome to PS, Kayva! I hope to read more of your works and you to mine, too. You'll certainly enjoy PS as you hang out in here.
Sudhir Avatar
February 11, 2012 at 10:07 AM
thanks glenn .........i will surely read you masterpiece....and thanks again
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