Oceans Of Tears..... Shed From Heart...

At the age of one month, I was fed on her milk, 

Still unknown from the warmth body of her,

She is here, for me, every time, 

When I cry, she take me in her hands, 

Her hands were soothing, sleepy i feel,

I fell asleep, she keeps on staring,

Don't know who was she, as my mother had died, 

But her love for me, was more than my mother,

I found my dad, crying so hard, 

He was hitting his head with the wall, 

Oceans of tears, shed from his heart, 

That lady was my grandmother, who left us apart....