Favorite Story From Grand Ma

Stories are the only thing that attracts us,

In the simplest way, it gives high morals and values.

The world seems so different then,

We again believe that ethics still exist.

I remember the way small kid brings chimta for his grandma,

After visiting the fair.

The Story's name was Eidgah,

There lived a small little boy with is grandma,

They struggled even for a single penny.

At the time of Eid, grandma gives him two rupees from his savings.

He instead enjoying himself in the fair,

Bought 'chimta' for his grandma.

When she asked why you did this?

He told, "Dadi, i can't see you struggling more hard to cook,

You will now no more burn your hand will making chapati on chuhla!