When my Grandma passed away, me and my sister were given her room. At first we both used to be very scared of sleeping all alone in that room. We were not used to even entering that room and not looking at our grandma.
But slowly, things changed. We changed. We were not scared anymore. We still sleep in that very room.
Its been nearly five years since I shifted to that room. But you know what? Nobody refers to it as my room. It is still Biji’s room. Even I don’t call it my room. I refer to it as my Grandma’s room only.
Time passes, people grow, personalities change, bonds are broken but some things still remain the same!! You know they can never be altered. Physically, a person may leave you. But you can still feel him around you.
This month when my exams were going on (they still are
), I was under a lot of stress. One night I lay awake on my bed. Then suddenly, I could hear my Grandma, singing a lullaby, like she used to when I was a lil’ kid. At first I thought it was nothing. But I could hear her sweet voice, echoing in my ears.
She’s not there physically but I can feel her presence in that room.
Some things will definitely never change!
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ya, physically they are not with us. but we cherish that they are always with us. in our prayers, and always we remember them, those moments spent , the ir teachings ,never change. instead it grows as we grow by ages.
im sorry, there are lots of spelling mistakes above as my keyboard had some prob.
i ask for your forgiveness. if it iritates you.