Tuesday, October 20, 2009

Father

An emotion felt without anything being said.
An unconditional relationship,
having all types of shades in it.
Where nothing can be done,
when everything had already being said and done.
In a self-centered society like ours.
Where we have grown up with rules,
to which we can only follow not break them.
Daddy, wherever you are I miss you, from bottom of my heart.
Every word is woven with care.
This is only I have to give you as a gift
As this is only I can give,
As you have fed me this, Service.

Regards,

Arut.

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