Home.
I miss home.
And when I say home..
I really mean MOM and DAD.
Gave everything for me .
Thought of sending money perennially.
Reckoning of money n assets r not going to give any happiness for them.
It may be impossible to repay everything.
Now, all they have is each other.
With DAD being so prayerful
and MOM always smiling and shooting her Doubts..
Somehow gives me the assurance that they'll be super okay.
But They are not in need of any financial assistance.
but they want me to sit beside them J
On 13th that was the first time in my adult life I broke into tears thinking abt my 19th month in Paris
MISSING U DAD
Tears can cleanse my eyes but not my thoughts, they are much clear now.
I am not a POET but a PUPPET of Destiny
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