Nanaji

When I was little I would hold on to you finger and walk around with you..
making you aware about my wishlist for the next time when you came around..
appreciated little treasures that you got for me...

As I started growing up I started to look upto you for guidance...
I started to respect you for the great man that you were....
awed by your acheivements in life...

A little more while later your qualities started showing up in me...
yes I started developing a passion for poetry...writing and reading...

I would write letters to you and wait eagerly for your response..
sometimes I even sent you my poetry for review...
you were my most treasured critic..you made me feel worth a lot...

your sheer presence in the house would make the evironment a whole lot sober and intellectual..
you never seeze to inspire even if you seeze to exist anymore in this living world...

but I would really love to beleive what they tell us when our loved ones leave us...
that no one ever leaves...that they just change forms...

some beleive in the stars some beleive in the angels....but I beleive that you are always there for me
everywhere and anywhere I might need you and feel lonely...

crying over our goodbye can't be helped..but its not that I am sad you left..
it must have been for the the best...

I am happy that now there is no distance between me and you..my thought is the action whenever I miss you...

And we do not need the medium of words between us anymore...
this is a gr8 consolation in itself..

I hope that you are happy and safe wherever you are and can see feel all of thinking of you in good times and bad...

I love you forever and always Nanaji!!