Everlasting Moments

To My Late Father

smita chutke
Let the winds never blow,
let the rivers never flow,
and the time be so slow,
that my past can never go.

He stood there,
with a charm and dare,
all my pains who could share,
and give me all the love and care.

He gave me his hand,
to rise up and stand,
and made me understand,
that time is like sand.

The more you hold,
it's more uncontrolled,
and when you let it go,
the present is beautiful as so.

So, now let the winds blow,and take us slow,
on a bed of river flow,to the place I do not know.

Published by smita chutke

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  • smita chutke5/20/2009

    Thanks everyone

  • Anupam5/4/2009

    Wow !! Interesting... never knew you could write too.. so well.

  • nitin4/25/2009

    awesome ... !!!

  • Kristen Wilkerson4/22/2009

    This spoke to me. Thank you.

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