Oh Father! you are not here now.
But everytime I feel you .
I never imagined my life without you.
Why so special to me were you always?
Why suddenly do you leave us ?
I am not upset, father.
'Cause I know with me you are .
With me You are.
So much noise, so much chaos,
So many people are here but not your loud voice.
Everything is here but not your bodily charm.
When I would leave house and you saw me,
I know you felt happy to see courage of mine.
Father, you , the only person, who could get
Me ,even if a word I hadn't made.
Sometimes a little pretence made we both.
I can still remember, father, you and I both
Pretending to be stronger and showing off strength
while inside were very upset we both.
Oh father! now you are not here,
But I feel you everytime,everywhere.
@ copyright Tandra Mishra
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Smt Tandra Mishra
Poet & Writer
Debinagar, Raiganj, Uttar Dinajpur, W.B, India
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