In loving memory of Late Charavanapavan Nallaiah's 1st Year Remembrance.

 In memory’s garden, whispers weave,
 A year since you found your starlit leave.
 A scientist, with curious eyes,
 Who taught us to observe and learn.

 Your keen gaze pierced the veil of the unknown,
 Unlocking secrets hidden from sight.
 Generosity, your quiet creed,
 In every thought, in every deed.

 “Patta,” a name, endearingly sown,
By a granddaughter, your love had grown.
 Chats and jokes, in warmth enshrined,
 A bond of hearts, forever entwined.

 Two daughters stood by your side,
 Through days of joy and silent nights.
 The younger, close, a vigilant friend,
 Her care and love knew no end.

 In every leaf, in every stone,
Your spirit’s touch is felt, is known.
 A year has passed, yet love remains,
In whispered winds and gentle rains.

 Your legacy, a path we tread,
 With memories of the words you said.
 A scientist, a father, a guide,
 In our hearts, you forever reside.

 So here’s to you, on this solemn date,
 Your light persists in the stories we share,
 A father, a brother and son cherished beyond compare.