He is no more to say here, but his stick is there at the corner It is strong and good as my sweet old man Who took my family as a team his courage and love still has it's beam
Though he was buried in the earth his soul and love leads my family still His stick guards my home from ill from all polluting evils
It comes everyday in our use Ofcourse as my lovely grandpa, it helps Any thing which is having lovely values should be kept as treasure of our wealth
