Grandfather

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2000 kilometers away, today morning
He died.

I felt sad.
I loved him
And even wanted to cry,
But of course, I did not.

I remembered
How he had worked
Days and nights on end
To sustain the family,
Educate my father;
I remembered –
What I was today was because
Of all that he had been.

Today, in the evening
We friends met up
As had been decided
And had a gala time.

2000 kilometers away, at home
They wept all night.
I loved him
And I did not cry at all.
`

Bengaluru, KA,

April, 2007