Dear Grand kid ,
Time changes,
Either you have grown up
Or we have gone feeble.
Very long since you visited your
ancestral home and slept by my lap
for late night lullabies.
Kid, you are still in your twenties.
Dont sum up days with technologies.
Your nostalgic scarp book will
only persist mighty memories
but not screens with texts and
facts.
Hope you fix the untrodden house
with the music of your laughter.
Your expecting grandparents...
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