the skies

the skies

vast unending mysterious

holding dreams

and wishes

of the people

of the now

and

of the generations gone by

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bygone days

your tiny feet…I can  still hear them

running on the cold stone floors

of our old home

and those eyes …looking up to me

from every direction

but

now

I dont know when you come and go out of the house

I pine to spend time with you my baby

but i guess

you are a man now

so fly

make your own world

and leave me with the memories

of the glorius bygone days

 

 

guardian angel

are you watching me

from up above

seeing whether I am fine

making my wishes come true

you are my guardian angel

yes dad

I can feel

your presence around me

years after

you left me forever

Dad

my thoughts of you

haunt me

I trace my memories

to the good times

you made me have

as a child

you were always

the better parent

Dad

On my birthday… haiku

As I grow an year older

To the days of my childhood

My thoughts wander

down memory lane… haiku

the monsoon breeze

the intoxicating scent of petrichor

a perfect trip down memory lane

longing

i long for

a hand stroking my hair and

a lullaby to put me to sleep