Tiny little tales I heard from you,
Those tiny little hands you held and made me stand on my feet,
Tiny little acts you did to make me laugh ;
And your tiny little morals you always taught.. It was when I had you with me thinking to never lose you, but when I did it was the major loss of everything : My Grandmother.
It was the most obvious for every kid to grow up in the family under the blessings of Grandparents and so was mine. But like Nowadays scenario of nuclear or singular family designs makes the deprivation in the child's upbringing, but i do feel bliss to have Her since my birth till her last Days.
She was the woman of wisdom,power, strength and magnificent personality as being the only parent of my father ; her role was never less than any male (who sounds responsible for the family ). Growing with her it never ever made me seem she was growing too..! Her childish acts, her tales always went along my age and so I grew up listening to her... Toddler to a kiddo ,teen to grown up girl she was beside me everytime ; a true sunshine blessing.
There was always one thing she used to say "Fake it,till you make it " ,being a kid it never entered into my head nor did I tried..!! Once we were in our daily routine of moral tales which consisted every kind of fascinating stories I was fond of or I must say any child of tender age becomes captive of and so was me, 'that was the time she actually explained me the essence of her words'
Never ever sound so louder than your acts which may fool you infront of everybody ; but do act so wisely and with calm that you succeed in what you aspire for and then proclaim that You Did.. Her blissful words not only taught me lifelong learning but also gave me the true insight of guidance wherever I went low.
If I am strong and independent, because of Her ;
If I am optimistic with life's propelling ups and downs, she paved the path for my positive visionary;
If I am true to my words, I learnt from my lady ;
I was ,I will and I will always be on her Words truely.