Status: I may be you, you may be I.

Grandmother-My Greatest Blessings

Prayer

Stories, those told my upcomming life are dear to me in pain. Granny's fingers held my tiny fingers to show the right path. Her look in my heart feels majestic when I dance in rain. The prayers we did at 'Namghar', 'Tumi Chitta Bitti Mura' is left behind.

Her footprints in the yard, her waiting for me to come back from school....Aah! it hurts.