September 9
(DEDICATED TO MY LATE FATHER)
The day smiles and laughs desert me
September 9
The day lots of Tears cloud my eyes
For the demise of a father
Whom with such love could give me his eyes
Its just a pity
How life plays its game
Not to Favour the good and the witty
He taught me that goals are achieved by perseverance
If life were really good no good man would die
But I guess heaven is just better
That good people decide to leave
And the bad enjoy the best of this world
So they live long as the best they can have is this world
He taught me about life being a race we just run
And one day the umpire pulls the plug and the race ends
He taught me the tenets of Islam
And the essence of holding the family ties
8 Years Flew Away And Still Feels Just Like Yesterday
There Can't Be A Better Role Model
May Allah Forgive Your Shortcomings
Rest On Dad.
What a loving father
If life were really good no good man would die
But I guess heaven is just better
That good people decide to leave
And the bad enjoy the best of this world
So they live long as the best they can have is this world
He taught me about life being a race we just run
And one day the umpire pulls the plug and the race ends
He taught me the tenets of Islam
And the essence of holding the family ties
8 Years Flew Away And Still Feels Just Like Yesterday
There Can't Be A Better Role Model
May Allah Forgive Your Shortcomings
Rest On Dad.
What a loving father
1 comment:
Rip sir
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