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Grandmama holds grandpapa's hands tightly They are weak, they are cold, they are wrinkly... What an ugly sight to see.... Unbelievable... All the years that passed It seems like just yesterday when ... The same hands holds hers and ties her hand with a knot.. on that blissful wedding day when she wears her diamond wedding ring.. so proud ...so gay... two hands hold each other never will let go of one or the other... The same hands that carries commitment and duties.. the solid sweet years spent... The hand that used to be so strong is numb... is dumb... paralyses with time... Salty tears drop on grandpapa's pillow the silent tears of one faithful grandmama... as she whispers.. "I LOVE YOU"... to her snoring husband... who no longer feels but seeks her existence... Till death do us part..... ~Sharina~
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Jul 4, 2013
Jul 4, 2013 at 4:42 PM UTC
Grandpapa's Hands...
Grandmama holds grandpapa's hands tightly They are weak, they are cold, they are wrinkly... What an ugly sight to see.... Unbelievable... All the years that passed It seems like just yesterday when ... The same hands holds hers and ties her hand with a knot.. on that blissful wedding day when she wears her diamond wedding ring.. so proud ...so gay... two hands hold each other never will let go of one or the other... The same hands that carries commitment and duties.. the solid sweet years spent... The hand that used to be so strong is numb... is dumb... paralyses with time... Salty tears drop on grandpapa's pillow the silent tears of one faithful grandmama... as she whispers.. "I LOVE YOU"... to her snoring husband... who no longer feels but seeks her existence... Till death do us part..... ~Sharina~
sharina-saad
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sharina-saad
Malaysian
Jul 4, 2013
Jul 4, 2013 at 4:42 PM UTC
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