A poem I had written for my Grandma when I lost her 11 years back!
I didn’t feel losing you
When you laid down all silent
I could see them wailing, crying, and weeping,
I didn’t feel the same
I could feel your presence
I thought you were there
With me, for me
Who knew, this would last no longer
I came out of my imaginative world
I found you perished away
Looking at your pale, calm face,
I realized I won’t see it again
And, we won’t ever meet again!