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Don't disregard your parents and grandparents! A Fond Memory revived!

 Don't disregard your parents and grandparents! A Fond Memory revived!

Watch this video to see how creative they can be!

😪 A NARRATION OF NOSTALGIC MEMORIES REVIVED THAT MAKES ME CRY 😪

This video of the Cute and Cuddly Grandma playing the Mouth Organ, with so much passion and love will make you feel younger and happier. Seeking her blessings and wishing her many many more musically happy years to come. But it also makes me nostalgic and revives fond memories of one of my friends Grandmother who would play "Hallelujah" so well, it would bring tears to my eyes!

I happened to hear her play quietly in her verandah one day and I was instantly connected with her. I hugged her and asked her to play it again. While she was playing, she had tears in her eyes, and there was a glow on her face that I have never seen on another face, as is she was carried away into a totally different realm. From that day onwards I would visit her at least twice a week to listen to her and she played me so many other songs like those from :Sound of Music", and many more.

😪When asked why she was so sad she told me that no one in her house used to listen to her and appreciate her. I later spoke to my friend and their family about it, and they at first said "Oh we didn't know she played so well, we thought, she was just dabbling at something to while away her time.😪

😠I was angry and dissapointed at their behaviour. 😠 But when I asked Grandma to play "Hallelujah" again they were all in tears, apologizing for their behaviour , hugging her and it all ended up in an Encore of dear Grandma giving a fantastic and emotional performance.

Since Christmas was coming up close we all planned to give her a surprise and have her perform in front of the whole extended family that was to get together on Christmas eve. Before I left for home that day, she winked at me and gave me a long hug with a pat on my back and a bonus most welcome kiss on my cheek. That Christmas eve was a day I will never forget for my life.

It also makes me send across a message, not to pass over without giving due attention, overlook or ignore your parents or grandparents just for what they are. There is much more to their life than you can ever think of. Connect once again with them and you will find heaven amongst yourselves.

Not the least to mention that Christmas Eve was one to remember for life and still stays etched in my memory; hence this post. After all were dressed up and decked up, all pleasntries layed out on the table we created a performing area for "Grandma" to perform and escorted her to that area. An announcement was made to all who were not knowing of this surprise and there she was! Centre stage, beaming away, also in tears. What a performance it was, and it actually took away the breath from all present. She performed as if she was performing at Wembley hall, and as always with tears rolling down from her eyes, but a glow on her face that made everyone cry. Well; I don't need to tell you what happened after that performance and many more on demand!

It became a sort of true family union and at the centre stage of it was our Angel Grandma!

👏"Encore, Encore, Encore" 👏

That is the Power of Music and Love

निवृत्त मी झालो,पण निवांत ती झाली

निवृत्त मी झालो,पण निवांत ती झाली 

निवृत्त मी झालो,पण निवांत ती झाली

सकाळच्या पहिल्या चहाची जबाबदारी माझ्यावर आली

दूध ऊतू जाऊ न देण्याची काळजी माझ्या शिरी आली

निवृत्त मी झालो, निवांत ती झाली ।

आजचा नाष्टा ठरवायची 

आणि, करायची पाळी माझ्यावर आली

कांदा चिरताना आसवे गाळायची वेळ आता माझ्यावर आली,

निवृत्त मी झालो, निवांत ती झाली ।

कुकरच्या शिट्यां मोजण्याची आता मला सवय झाली

तव्यावरची गरम पोळीही 

आताशा चटके देईना झाली

निवृत्त मी झालो, निवांत ती झाली ।

दुधाचा खाडा,पेपरचा खाडा फोन बिल, 

लाईट बिल हिशोब ठेवताना माझी त्रेधातिरपीट झाली                 

निवृत्त मी झालो, निवांत ती झाली । 

घड्याळाच्या काट्याबरोबर

फिरण्यातून, ती मुक्त झाली           

लवकर उठण्याची सवय

आता, तीने सोडून दिली 

निवृत्त मी झालो निवांत ती झाली ।

माझ्यासाठी धावणारी ती आता जरा थकू लागली

थकलेल्या तिच्या पावलांची आता मला चाहूल लागली

निवृत्त मी झालो निवांत ती झाली ।

सर्व निवृत्त सदस्यांसाठी

खरंच असं होतंय का?

Short Disclaimer about this Poem:

This is not my poem. I shared it as it is for the purity of the expression without demeaning anyone. This poem was shared to me by a friend and is also on most social media platforms without knowing who has written it originally so full credits to whoever is the writer. Kudos to the writer for a frank and free expression of his thoughts which I am sure may match with many of us Senior Citizens which the poet asks at the end of the poem. I mean no disrespect to any better half of any person or women as a whole, and this whole poem should be taken on a lighter note while also enjoying the subtle way in which the writer has expressed the possible inner feeling of so many male senior citizens! Knowingly or unkowingly, willingly or unwillingly we are indeed sharing a part of the work load which our better half's were doing without a whimper. I for one do it with full enjoyment as well as gratitude for my better half. After all life is always shared in all its entirity, not parts as per our conveinence. So all due respects to them too!