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Hey Daddy

If you have the gift to write use it. There must be someone behind our beautiful planet.

Hands

hey-daddy

Memories

While having the morning tea,
The smell of losing engulfed me,
Was it you, Was it me or destiny,
Someone was responsible,

That night I waited till sunrise,
Why you didn't show up,
Maybe you had a reason,
Which I would never know,

Wherever you are I believe,
That you are fine,
With whom you're I hope,
That you are happy,

Now I know it doesn't matter,
But the heart ache so far,
I woke up from my stance,
Hearing the call-Daddy!

© 2019 Sherin Skaria

Comments

Shaloo Walia from India on September 16, 2019:

Beautifully penned!