Wondering …. by Jamshed V Rajan It is raining poems. This one was written now, even as I waited for my wife to pick me up on her way back from office. Sitting alone in office, Waiting for my wife to pick me up, I wondered, how times change. How she would once say: ‘pick me up’! Some day, unable to walk I would say “hold me up!” My daughter will smile & wonder: “How I would once say ‘hold me up’!
“Some day, unable to walk I would say “hold me up!” My daughter will smile & wonder: “How I would once say ‘hold me up’!” Is it another of Rajans’ tradition to stay with son-in-law? Reply
Loved it Rajan. Hoping God gives me the strength to ‘hold you up’ whenever you need 🙂
ah! Finally something my wife likes…thanks Rekha!
good one Jammy,,, liked it 🙂
“Some day, unable to walk
I would say “hold me up!”
My daughter will smile & wonder:
“How I would once say ‘hold me up’!”
Is it another of Rajans’ tradition to stay with son-in-law?
Good one. I like it