Eulogy

In Memory of my Grandmothers Nilima Mitra and Reba Dam, whom I miss.

There is a house somewhere in this town,

Where two ladies and a family used to live,

The family lives there now,

And the ladies are gone,

One of them was an exceptional cook,

The other had a wonderful collection of stories,

The cook also liked to read and had

A grandson who loved her,

The other lady ran out of stories in 2014,

Now, the family lives on,

And so does the grandson,

But,

The house isn’t the same

Without these two ladies of quality

To save it’s heart and soul