Since many years

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By jadia4708au

He is dead since many years Still his sweet voice rings in the ears I may be 4 or five then when he left for abode It was terrible blow and unexpected stroke Mother won’t speak a word She may whisper gently and look downward She is not to her original mood Sometimes she remains hungry and doesn’t like food He may be buried many feet under the ground Today if you try for him no trace of him may be found It is just close attachment with some memory I missed him so much and feel deeply sorry In number of ways I resemble too fully with him I could enjoy freely and talk when went to swim I have same temperament, excitement and anger I would shout loudly when faced with hunger He will pet on my back and say “Calm down baby” What will you do when you will go away and marry? No one may like to hear you with such harsh voice You listen to me carefully and give only one promise I will stare at his eyes and submit in affirmation It was every binding daughter and father relation I would fall in his steps and try to follow He was grand and very descent fellow Today I am mother of children I remember him from my heart even He was kind with even meager means He could remain happy and easily win I miss him badly and try to prove every inch He was selfless, dedicated and was liked so much I try to give in same way as he did As I am his exact replica and well read Children do remember about their childhood It is not easily forgettable even parenthood Some people might have passed through critical period They may think seriously and try to feel the void

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