Some memories last forever,
One such is when you were a
teenager,
And on a pleasant early morning,
As we were returning from shopping,
You flourished a spurt of shyness,
With your captivating smiles,
As I held your hand at Monda market,
To help you cross the street,
And we suddenly came across,
Your eldest sister,
And for a moment it appeared,
That you stepped aside,
To hide behind me,
Just like our grandson today!
Similar shyness,
Similar smiles,
And attempts,
To hide!
I shall never forget,
Such lovely memories!
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