This lovely neem tree, from. branches to leaves,
Shades us from the heat of the sun,
Cures our ailments
Some days are tiring, but it holds its ground.
Roots holds deeper underground as branches reach higher
Towards the sun,
Like how Thata and Paati gave us our identity and our
deep roots,
With that we can firmly aim for our dreams,
They are a part of us,
Never forgetten, Never lost,
To live on forever.
Remembering you grandparents, Your presence is felt in
the quiet soothing wind, Always in our thoughts and hearts,
Always and forever a permanent part of our life.
(Written and dedicated by your grandchildren with
a heavy and longing heart.)
Deeply missed and loved by children, grandchildren,
great-grandchildren, in-laws, relatives and friends.
