#AhalgiDasha, a poem that depicts a sorry state of a grandparent.
Everything around seems blurred, and one has to literally shout at me so that I can hear. This makes my grandchildren make fun of me. No earning, no physical strength, no more ambition in life, I am a burden to my children and my family. No one to talk to and spend time with, sitting quite and all alone in my room, I wonder when will I go to my second home, the heavenly abode.
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