Grandma
Where are you, grandma?
I adore you fervently.
How I lost you!
There won't be anyone else
Anyone else like you
On the day which you passes away
The aunt came and brought me to another village
Me as child, how should I know!
Kids having been amused me
Stayed there several days
Coming back, I saw
They had gathered your bedspread
Neither you are nor your bed
I asked," Where is grandma"
They told that grandma had gone
To a pilgrimage to Karbala
For getting her cure from there
The long journey she has
It will take some years
As heartbroken,How I wept
I screamed some days
I became hoarse
She can't go anywhere
Without me
What happen this time?
She has left here
Without me
Walking out in protest
I saw them by violence
Then I said that me too
Gonna chase her
They replayed, too young to go there you are
Read and finish the Koran as soon as you can
While you are finishing that
Grandma may return from pilgrimage
I read and finished the Koran hotfoot
To write you "come now
I have finished the Koran.
Buy gift for me from there"
In each paper, dad's eyes were filled with tears.
And you didn't come else
Several years I was numerating
Days and weeks with this waiting
Till I gradually grew and realized
You have been dead!
Still to know or not
There is a lost in my heart
Eyes are always looking for her
What wonderful are these lost!
