Dedicated to my lovely Nani. (grandma, mother of my mother).
Silver hair, no teeth.
Golden heart, no meek.
Wrinkled skin, fragile bones.
Wise thoughts, titanium will.
Hearing loss, honey voice.
Low eyesight, eagle-like observing.
Ocean of love,
sky of intelligence,
and full of life.
It would be impossible to describe you in words
you are immense to fit in words.
O my beautiful grandma you are an angel in the face of the human.
– © Harsha Dubey.