If she ran With her little feet To give me a hug I would run back through time To reach that spot Once again to stay A little bit longer Hold her a little tighter Fill my heart With the ache That would linger forever
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Achu – The Mahout
My father turns 84. He celebrates the thousand full moons. He had a childhood dream of becoming a Mahout. He celebrates his 84th birthday with his wife who turns 75. AchuThe young MahoutIs all of 84 For this young heartThe ageIs just a mere score Bathed freshIn milky light of thousand moonsHe is up forContinue reading “Achu – The Mahout”
Our little girl
Her eyes clear Reflecting the mind Mischief peaking out Once in a while On her chosen path She is on her way Determined and sure None can make her sway Turning eighteen now An adult for the world Leader of the pack She is still our little girl
Always young – my father, my friend
The man of details Full of imagination always thinking always young The best is not enough For the seeker of best always new Always young The myths imagined or created Story teller recreates the epics Always spectacular Always young Deligent and meticulous Order, is the purpose Always neat Always young Unwilling to share worries ButContinue reading “Always young – my father, my friend”
