My Grandfather, Dadu, as I used to call him. Today it is his first Death Anniversary.
I remember his always cheerful face and stories about his past ups and downs of his Life; born with a golden spoon to one room flat after his father lost money in business and then again his rise in life. He had lot of courage to face the world and lot of good principles, faith and prayers to back him.
I remember him playing with me cards and cricket and I showed him some monkey tricks.
I remember him bringing chocolates, wafers and roadside sandwiches for which mom and dad used to get mad.
I remember his encouragement for my Tennis and other activities. He came to my school to see my computer project which was selected and there he gave me this letter and 1000 bucks. That was his last letter to me.
Today he is no more with me but I miss him a lot and I pray for his peace and happiness.
That was very sweet!
I think all the kids have a special place for their grand parents and rightly so!! 
May his soul rest in peace!
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God bless you Jemal! Grandparents are special, and should be honored, as you have yours.
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That was very touching. May his soul rest in peace.
All the best for the exams!
Thank you Solilo …:)
Thanx Sakhi…for ur wishes…:)