Thatha Love you and miss you
Thatha as you go away from me
I lose my best friend
I miss listening to those song compositions
You composed and sang of me

There is so much to write about you
Even if all the water in the world were to turn into ink
And I use it to write with my pen
Still it will be insufficient to write about you

I remember all the moments
That you spent with me
The walk and the talk
The sweets and the juice
You used to buy for me

The pretty fights with Ajji
Your usage of the cello tape to join broken pieces
Your jokes and your songs
All the funny moments spent with you
I will miss it forever

Your friendly conversations with the watchman
Your discussions with workers in the metro station
Your interactions with the priest at...