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When My Father Gone

In one of the mornings,

To the family's suprise 

The god was calling my father name

It broke my heart to death

The heart of his beloved son.

The day god called his name ,

He left us with no word.

Search for his words in empty room 

But founded his body as a jewel in my eyes

And I can't see him, a hero of my family

As he was covered by the purest colour of white.

But he will always be in my heart.

My father! Like you vanish 

God may call us one by one, one day.

The pain will come back again.

But as you lived as my hero

I seldomly mesmerized what you did for me,

With the tears of joy and sorrow together

Thinking good and remembering the moment of us

Of all was holding me as your child

Will these feelings be only in the memory of us

They are all in my mind.

Caring from the thousands of moments as precious.

And my wish is to be a same family in next life. 

So, for the short lives of human

 I shall get a another chance to be your son.

And I shall never miss you like I do today. 

Comments

  1. Most beautiful piece. Really touched my heart. Keep blogging

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  2. Wonderful piece. I enjoyed reading thoroughly. Keep it up!

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  3. Heart touching la.... keep going

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