My granny

My granny on her face has a number of layer

With very dim eyes, on head very few hair

Wears simplest clothes still looks very fine

In her dim eyes I see always a shine

When I reach and tell her what went best

She treats me with love as a special chief guest

When hugs me tight, I forget all my tension

Listens with interest with complete full attention

When far from her, towards her I feel a strong pull

My granny, my dearest darling and the most beautiful