Nothing Favourite...

In my childhood, I have seen a lot of things changed and unchanged and lots of persons with some or the other choices..

I have heard many a times that people claim that their grandma is so lovely that she always speaks to them and narrates stories or poems for them and these are their favourite ones... Really I have never evidenced such an experience because my grandma was in utter confusion that whether to Love us or not. This left a strange mark on our relationship.. She only knows what is there in her mind and we cannot force her to love us because Love is the sentimental and innate choice of ones. So I don't have any favourite stories or poems that my grandma has explained to me... Because there is a need to have stories or poems to be favourite...