Reflection

How far have you gone?

That no one can see through.

But we all have a bit of you,

That still smells like you.

We all crossed the stairs of age

By just holding your hand.

Today when you are not here

We still wonder how do we stand.

We know you are here

with us to guide and to bless

How fair we play our roles

in the life you instilled in us........

We all are your kind reflection

The one we have in mind.

The one you shared for years

The one you left behind.

Author's Note

For my lovely granny..