મારા નાનાજી!!!

Somewhere in early '20s , when i was a kid when summer vacation means early morning with bird's chirping, cold winds & mild sunshine. summer at home was amazing experience when waking up late morning at terrace, cricket at ground till sun aimed at head, 2rs of pepsi, mango, khichu, cousins at home, badminton at night and cool cool bed at terrace & in the middle of noon i & my sister were waiting for Golawala & used to have a full dish of gola with mom.life was amazing during those summer.

In summer we also enjoyed the company of my Nanaji, my grandpa, he used to visit our home in every six months to spend some time with my mother-father. he used to enjoy having conversations with my father.in those years it was very obvious for me to have Nanaji at home at every six months.

But when last time he came our home then at that time i didn't know that it was his last summer at my home. after summer he went in serious illness and he admitted in ICU for 10 days. i was there with him all time at hospital but he was not in condition to recognize me. i was a stranger to him.  but his condition still punches me every day when i have thought of him. after that he went his home and i also started my job at torrent. after a month got news of his death.

Its been one & half years now, but i always think of him. Everytime when my grandmother visits our home.visit of grandpa was very usual things for me in those days. and never given thought that how much we will miss him when he will not with us. those casual visits of Grandpa is now becomes memories for us.

Normal day's usual things happened to be tomorrow's Memories.

Miss you Nanaji...!!!