<?xml version="1.0" encoding="utf-8" standalone="yes"?><rss version="2.0" xmlns:atom="http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom"><channel><title>Grandparent Love on Pitara Kids Network</title><link>https://www.pitara.com/tags/grandparent-love/</link><description>Recent content in Grandparent Love on Pitara Kids Network</description><generator>Hugo</generator><language>en-us</language><lastBuildDate>Sat, 13 Jun 2026 21:46:31 +0530</lastBuildDate><atom:link href="https://www.pitara.com/tags/grandparent-love/index.xml" rel="self" type="application/rss+xml"/><item><title>Fairy Tale Country</title><link>https://www.pitara.com/fiction-for-kids/stories-for-kids/fairy-tale-country/</link><pubDate>Mon, 27 Apr 1998 09:57:59 +0000</pubDate><guid>https://www.pitara.com/fiction-for-kids/stories-for-kids/fairy-tale-country/</guid><description>&lt;p&gt;Anjali got up. Her grandmother was still asleep. It was quite bright outside. &amp;lsquo;It must be eight. Why hasn&amp;rsquo;t Naani got up?&amp;rsquo; she thought to herself. She placed her hand on her naani&amp;rsquo;s forehead. It felt warm.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&amp;ldquo;Naani,&amp;rdquo; Anjali softly whispered in her ear. Naani opened her eyes and looked around. &amp;ldquo;Oh my! You will be late child. I am sorry I should have got up earlier,&amp;rdquo; she said attempting to get up.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&amp;ldquo;Take it easy Naani,&amp;rdquo; said Anjali, placing her hand on Naani&amp;rsquo;s arm. &amp;ldquo;There is no hurry. Last night&amp;rsquo;s khichdi is there. I&amp;rsquo;ll have that and go. You take rest. I think you have fever.&amp;rdquo;&lt;/p&gt;</description></item></channel></rss>