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Friday, October 17, 2008

Father



The dearest pain is burning inside
The hold of his hand in my palm
I can feel the same….
When he was beside…..!
Leaping back , binding my thoughts..
No one else could love me a lot….!
He was best part of my heart…..
Oh God why You taken him apart.!
He is…. in my voice
He is….. in my cries
Paying attention to my bubbly talks…
And walking with me in my lonely walks.!
I usually see him in my closed eyes…
He wipes off my tears whenever I cry.!
He holds me firmly , affectionately smiles
And my life moves…again to rejoice…!!!

Happy Birthday Papa......17 oct.2008

1 comment:

aleem azmi said...

very nice to c here tht u have very gud command both poem ....hindi as well as english....keep it up ...GOD BLESS U....