Some Lines by My Tears
On My Dear Father's Death
Starts from a Zygote,
A structure that has to walk a remote.
Life
Travels through a long struggle,
Protects our minds like a hard shell.
Life
Loves and blesses us always,
Those on our bright and dark days.
Life
Saves and feeds precious things,
Shows how to enjoy and always it sings.
Life
Teaches us how to talk and behave,
Alert us not to be a spendthrift and how to save.
Life
Needs lots of kisses during an illness,
Also pays ample consolations to remove sadness.
Life
Ends without any warning bell,
Keeping us within a black hopeless hail.
Published by SAIKAT KUMAR DUTTA
I am a Zoologist and presently researching on the field of animal study in University of Calcutta, India ,and I published my works on different journals of Zoology, also I am a poet. View profile
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21 Comments
Post a CommentI love the part about "life ends without any warning bell." So profoundly and sadly true, That is why we need to enjoy life every minute!
I am so sorry for your loss.... my condolences to you and your family... keep writing
What a beautiful poem. May your writing help heal your grief my friend.
Beautiful as always. Thank you for sharing your heart with us.
A very beautiful poem. I was so sorry to hear about your father. It sounds like he was a wonderful dad to you. Our thoughts are with you.
This is a beautiful poem.... my heartfelt condolences... you must miss your father... I'm so sorry for your loss.
My heart goes out to you !!..Beautiful Poem !
Life with all its up-and-down. May it makes you an even stronger person. Lovely poem indeed.. :-)
..your tears glided with mine, saikat.
So, so sorry to hear of your father's passing. Beautiful poem.