One of the greatest treasure of my Life...!!!

They are the family historians....the pillars of family...their unconditional love.....story tellers... share memories..... experiences....teach values tat no one can... inspire u... always wish n want the best for their family....impose on u their likes n dislikes....always wnt the tradition and generation/thoughts of their time to b alive....cherish togetherness....they r the first ppl waiting for receivin calls soon as it rings.... hoping that the person on the othr end of the phone is one frm their own bunch....always feel they r young to make the differnce...always overfilled to shower blessings.....

All the above lines i used was to describe my One of the Greatest treasure Of My Life - My Grandpa & My Grandma ... the gems of my life....i can nevr measure their value... it can only be treasured in unique way....

I dont know y... i m missing tem a lot 2day... called tem up... spoke to tem... but still... so thought of jst to pen dwn my thoughts....

Those real experiences of their life which tey shared with me to make be strng n face the wrld... those struggle n hardwrk.... the faith tey kept in God and wrshippd the all beings of universe to protect tem.. to give tem the strength to earn their daily bread...these things when we hear it sounds... may be unintrsting... but i value it till 2day.... my grandma says ,tey nevr worried abt car...flats...abroad tours.... all tey wrked n wrried abt wer abt their kids..children... their hunger...fud for tem... and aftr tey wer at selfsatisfied state tey wld think abt things the material assests... may be land/property/wealth for their comin generations..

I smile n cherish those moments wen I recall those days... My grandpa got me the English Marie Biscuit pack... :) :) ... he used to say "I hav got the big pack of biscuit tat was available wit tat shopkeeper" n my grandma used to get her share i.e laddus :) made of jaggery ... all the sweets n eatable stocks she had in her kitchens...

I wld always wait eagerly for tem to come... wenevr tey wer ter at home.. tey wer my saviours .... frm dad's cane hits and mom's shoutings and head hits... my grnprnts always rescued me.. :D :D tey nevr felt i was mischeavous... fr tem i was always a sweet.. innocent.. loving.. ;) child... he he he :) .... I am .. I knw.. :)

Just waiting to go to native to visit tem asap....

Dear God.....Give tem strength n protect tem

Love You..!!! Grandpa & Grandma .......