
22 Nov Oh Dear Father
He smiled…..
And
I giggled with him
He moved…..
And
I went with him
He tried…
And
I contended with him
He pursued life…
And
I proceeded with him
He dreamt
And
I believed in him
Until one fine day
He died…..
And
I could not perish with him
© Rana M 15th November 2019 All rights reserved

A father is a terrific gift God has given to us in our lives. Poems about father or loss of father poem. It all reveals in memory of my dad poems. He is a complete form of a dream we imagine in our past and future. A father is someone who builds a character in us. When we don’t even know ourselves in what direction we have to mold our lives into.
Why we need relationships in our lives? And whey, we live in relationships to live our lives. We learn all these basics from a father. A mother fed the child and provided what is necessary for a child to grow physically. But then it’s a father who feeds the soul of a child to confer him/her whatever it is required. The whole concept of spiritual attunement is being dazzled by an adequate life everyone hopes for. Some get it along with, and some live in the past. As to them, the perfect lining of silk roads of your dreams lies in there. The moment you look back, you infiltrate into another world, full of memories, giggles, and laughs. A father is a terrific gift God has given to us in our lives. Poems about father or loss of father poem. It all reveals in memory of my dad poems.
Not but least, we always review our relationships around us to see where we stand. No matter at what stage of life we are into and what exactly we are up to. When we begin to believe we are mature enough to move on in our lives. Every step of the way, we remember the coaching and training our fathers have given to us. When and where to be tough and how and what to fight when we need it. I used to miss my daughters but now my pain has extended and now I am going to miss my dad too.
A father’s love is always uncomparable and unending. I lost my father a few days back, and I was not expecting it. It is entirely unbelievable for me. All his memories are going through my eyes as a flashback. A father is a terrific gift God has given to us in our lives. Poems about father or loss of father poem. It all reveals in memory of my dad poems.
© Rana M 15th November 2019 All rights reserved
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