He was born in 1924.
The month was November.
And the date was 20.
He passed away in 1991.
The month was September.
And the date was 25.
I couldn't consciously listen to him.
I missed out on a grandpa.
I could've learnt so much.
He also taught Sänskřŧäm.
My HP Poem #1924
©Atul Kaushal