My Talkative Grandma
My Talkative Grandma
My talkative grandma couldn't speak,
She decided to do something unique,
And developed the listening technique,
And created a 'Listening Boutique'.
Family, friends, and strangers came to her,
Speaking their heart out and chatter,
Understanding them, my Grandma cared,
Each and every sentence they shared,
Emphatically, their minds repaired.
She would respond with her facial gestures,
Touching their hands in tender,
They healed beyond measure.
Her warm hands had a magical power,
To make them a fresh sunflower.
They departed from Grandma's 'Listening boutique',
Happy and feeling mystique,
As whatever they expressed at the peak,
She would not be able to leak,
As my talkative grandma couldn't speak.
#Listen more ..... Speak less.......#