the end of the road.

when one have departed
all seem sad and downhearted
but not for me, not a single bit.
cos she left peacefully in her sleep.

for one of such ripe age (98)
living each day like bird trap in cage
sad and unhappy
(worse than me)
so you ask who is she?
i tell you she's my granny...

............

'house' care taker by day
security guard by nite
she likes to sob by the window
of the service balcony in the wee hours.
she's like the cross or 8 sided mirror
warding off all evil spirits
anyone robber would flee just by hearing her sobs.
haha

you may find me rude and mean
talking abt her in this manner.
but this is much better than
me not talking abt her at all.
she was old and helpless
yet strong willed till the very last min.

.......................

on the day of her farewell.
the possession was anything but pathetic.
the magnitude of the event was just so extravagant
i could only think of royalty.
non the less, she was an empress in her own right.
well at least she behaved like one.

*sigh* sweet farewell dowager Seow
i'm sure u'll be missed dearly.