My long lost grandpa

On a bumpy humpy road

Had we a dusty ride

Me and myself with me

Rocked the road ahead

a Dylan classic present.

Was on to meet- someone special

The road didn’t matter

As the destination was better

An old humped granny

Waved for a lift

he hoped in-banged the door

We bumped a jolty ride

Reek of betel nut

filled my dusty car

Cursed under my lips

on offering the lift

didn’t try to speak 

to sustain the unheavenly odour

Then came my destination

Told granny I’m stopping here

He hurdled out and

Said he lives there too

To my surprise- he was the one

The special one I came to meet

My long lost grandpa...
The shock brought me back
from a deep slumber.