A Nostalgic Trip to My Nani’s House in Meerut
Last month, I went to visit my Nani’s house in Pallavpuram, Meerut. I was so happy because I love going to my nani’s place. It always feels warm, loving, and full of tasty food!
I stayed there for three days, and every day was so much fun. When I reached, my nani hugged me tightly and gave me my favorite homemade sweets. She had made delicious poori-sabzi, kheer, and pakoras just for me. I love the way nani cooks—everything tastes special at her place.
Every morning, I woke up to the smell of fresh parathas and butter. After breakfast, I did some of my holiday homework. My nani always says we should study first and then play. She even helped me learn some tricky Maths sums!
In the afternoons, I watched my favorite cartoons sitting on the big sofa in the living room. I watched Chhota Bheem, Motu Patlu, and Shinchan. My nani sat beside me and laughed with me at the funny scenes.
In the evenings, we sat in the verandah. My nani told me old stories about my mom when she was my age. She also shared stories from her childhood in Meerut. Listening to her stories made me feel very nostalgic, even though I didn’t live in those days. It felt like travelling back in time.
At night, we had tasty dinner and sometimes we ate mangoes or ice cream after it. Before sleeping, I read my storybook while lying on the cosy bed with my nani. She always pats my head until I fall asleep.
The three days went by so quickly! When it was time to leave, I felt sad but also happy because I made so many sweet memories. I promised my nani I will come back soon and stay for more days next time.
I love going to my nani’s house in Meerut. It is my second home full of love, care, yummy food, and endless stories. I can’t wait to go there again!
I stayed there for three days, and every day was so much fun. When I reached, my nani hugged me tightly and gave me my favorite homemade sweets. She had made delicious poori-sabzi, kheer, and pakoras just for me. I love the way nani cooks—everything tastes special at her place.
Every morning, I woke up to the smell of fresh parathas and butter. After breakfast, I did some of my holiday homework. My nani always says we should study first and then play. She even helped me learn some tricky Maths sums!
In the afternoons, I watched my favorite cartoons sitting on the big sofa in the living room. I watched Chhota Bheem, Motu Patlu, and Shinchan. My nani sat beside me and laughed with me at the funny scenes.
In the evenings, we sat in the verandah. My nani told me old stories about my mom when she was my age. She also shared stories from her childhood in Meerut. Listening to her stories made me feel very nostalgic, even though I didn’t live in those days. It felt like travelling back in time.
At night, we had tasty dinner and sometimes we ate mangoes or ice cream after it. Before sleeping, I read my storybook while lying on the cosy bed with my nani. She always pats my head until I fall asleep.
The three days went by so quickly! When it was time to leave, I felt sad but also happy because I made so many sweet memories. I promised my nani I will come back soon and stay for more days next time.
I love going to my nani’s house in Meerut. It is my second home full of love, care, yummy food, and endless stories. I can’t wait to go there again!
💖 Grandparents truly make our childhood special
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