A Feeling called REGRET.....

My God, why did you take my Grandmother?
Angles took the wrong one - not her.
Regret is a feeling that I feel everyday;
You took her from me, and I didn't say -

"I Love You, Grandmaa," in my own way;
Only to hear her say it back to me.
God, why couldn't you just let us be?
She didn't deserve to die;
Didn't deserve to be in pain,
Only to leave me here asking you why -
Night after night when I cry in vain.

A tribute to my grandmaa......

Life sux right nw........
I was havin my collg's frsher's party n i became miss fresher f my collg.....fr my departmnt, on one side i ws becumin miss fresher n on d othr side i gt d news abt my grandmaa dat she s no more..everythin ws on hault at dat tym.......ghosh i cldnt belv it...d last tym i ws ready to go 2 jaipur she said dat she will b waitin fr me.........n she loves me a lot.....n suddenly dis news my family hided d thng dat she ws unwell n den i gt d shockin news............d worst thng ws in her last breath she ws reciting my name....n she closed her eyes sayin my name.....n i wsnt wid her.......m feelin miserable also fr nt knowin her importnc n also misbehavin wid her being rude wid her though she cared a lot abt me......everytime......i just hope her soul lives in peace nw n hope she forgives me fr my awl mistakes n words n actiions dat must hv hurt her a lot......
iam so sorry daddi......