Death took him away from us
The permanence of this great loss
Struck us like a thundering bolt
And brought us back to earth with a jolt.
He was a pillar of great strength
He guided us for quite a length
He inspired us to move ahead
And helped us use our own head
Children used to treasure
The time he spent with great pleasure
He taught them young the slokas
And take them to their own lokas
Youngsters used to adore
The knowledge he bore
They always like the space
And the learning they got at their own pace
Adults would always feel his presence
To whom he would always give his guidance
Whether they accepted or not wouldn’t hurt
He would give the next with an additional spurt
A great challenge for the lord above us
To create another father and duplicate thus
From the heaven above he would surely bless
Death can never take him away from us.
Sunday
Subscribe to:
Post Comments (Atom)
No comments:
Post a Comment