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a father's song

While monsoon rain is downpouring;
Moist droplets tries to evaporate sorrows of the world
I am not cooling………….

While the fate is cornered by recessions;
Last drops of love is being evaporated
Yet ambition is holding on to passion
I am not booming…………
Your loving words smoothened my heart
While goals getting less inspiring
I am believing
In pain, hoping not in vain
Finding again purpose of living......


DAD

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