Father

How wasn’t I able to see the eyes with so much tears
Which is filled with pain and scenes of death
How could I be ever be able ,to be a shade, a shadow when you were standing on those scortching field ,it seems that the God is sad with me
That your hardwork is all in vain
I can see all the fears and broken hopes now
That your field is death
You feed the hungers
Yet you starve for days
And yet knowing this ,
still I didn’t give you a piece from my share
Father
You are more then the sun and the moon
Even people greets them
Yet you are remained more than just a stranger your name is unheard
Your work has never gifted you
It has only pains
And yet you happily took it.
Father you are without a proper clothes
Yet it’s you that no one is without clothes in the world.
Father you are thin with a sulken body
Looking at your miserable site I can’t help but cry my eyes
But yet this too is absorb by the earth
In the soil foreve
‘I know no one will be grateful to you
Father
still you wish well for them
You are starving and
in the rain you are shading others
Yet father
What is that my eyes have seen that the tress that shade are the one to be cut
The world has become so cruel
Father yet you are caring for them like a flower
But what will I do
If one day you’ll be absorb in this earth just like those droplets
What will I do?
The tears werent enough for grief pain that now this thought has made me realise something more then pain.
How many lives will be taken how many death shall witness the earth
How many innocent soul will reach the ground once they ploughed
I now know the reason why
That it’s rain when there’s a death
Even the clouds are sad that you are death that it rains
To release its pain
But ..,
Father
What should I do?
A daughter like me
Are several
What are they doing father
No one remembers you
Your field is gone but I am still trying to grow a bud
Which I had grown from the tears I shade
Now
Still father
They don’t know you
And I want them to know
All the father’s whose life is gone should be known to the world
I am orphan the world is the reason and they have to know and gave me an answer

You are the farmer

But was more like a father
What should I do ?

Always in the morning I took the spade just to give you
And always it’s that
That I am alone in the field
No one is there to hug me

Rise me up in the air

That face which I loved the most is lost in the air

My eyes don’t wanna see a thing other than you
But that’s not possible